As Different As Night, And Day. pt2

Story by AgentKNOXVILLE on SoFurry

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#2 of As Different As Night, And Day.

It was just a fight, nothing too big, but I did get a good hit in. The first day back, and I'm in a fight. Mom is so gonna kick my ass. SEAN

I just hit a queer, why do I feel so bad. MASTERS

This chapter you will see two more sides of the fight, from the teacher, and the wolf who started the fight..... sorry its so short I just cant concentrate right now, and sorry for the long wait love and thanks to all of my readers, I love you all so much!! :)


"Care to explain what that was?" The big bull asks. This is the principal, Mr. Dox, he is one big dude. No one in the school ever, and I mean ever, said anything out of line with this guy.

"Well---" I began, but was so rudely interrupted, by this beautiful otter, the one who hit me in the maw.

"This kid, right here, is a faggot, and we don't need fags here!"

Wow, he sure has a way with words.

"Christopher, we don't want to hear that kind of language. Now, what I saw was a homophobe attacking a young man, and he defended himself. Is that correct?" Damn, he's good, glad he's on my side, I think.

"Yeah, that's what happened." I reply.

"Oh sure, take his side so you don't get sued. Asshole." He is gonna get his ass kicked by Dox any second.

"Mr. Masters, what have I said?" Just a look that's all it took for him to bring this guy back to his place, stupid peasant.

"Sorry, Sir."

"I cant un-see what I have, but I can forget about it, only because it is the first day. Now Mr. Blake will you be alright if I just give him a week or two of in-school suspension?" Cool he's asking me what his punishment is.

"I guess 'cause its the first day, and all."

"Good because you're going to be there too."

All that is heard is a simultaneous 'WHAT?', I don't understand why I have to be there too.

"Why me, I was just defending myself?"

"Even so, it was a two way fight, and that is and automatic suspension, but as I said, it is the first day back. So I will inform you're teachers, until then report to the 'school jail'."

So was the end of the office trip. Now I just have to make it to the ISS room and not kill this, really hot stud. As I walk into the room, I realize that your could probably hang meat in here. If so, then we could have some real food in the lunch room. The teacher of this 'class' is a, well rounded, otter. She is a friend of my moms, and has only had me in here once. I was caught skipping class, I had gone home to help my mom with some things when she was out on sick-leave, and I wanted to smoke. So I'm just fine being here, for now.

"Dear god, what are you doing here Sean?" Did I say she was loud, 'cause she is.

So I told her the story, how I almost fell running to the shower this morning, to leaving for school, and last but not least, the 'fight' we had. She didn't say much just walked over, and smacked Christopher across the face.

"Now you listen here Christopher James Masters, you will treat this boy with respect, no son of mine will be acting like some, I don't know what, but you wont do that, now you just wait until you're father hears about this!" Now I know where I know that voice from, Christopher is Mrs. Masters son. Damn I feel sorry for him now.

He didn't say a word just went to the desk at the back of the room, and sat down with his head in his arms. So Mrs. Masters and I exchanged pleasantries for some time. The thing I wanted to talk about was her son, Chris, the one who just punched me in the face. I'll never understand why people have to be so cruel.

Chris's point of view.....

Why, why did I have to hit him. I didn't want to, but why did I. I just sit here and cry, silently. I can hear mom talking to him, that cute goth husky, why did I say cute, what the hell is wrong with me? I'm not gay, am I? God if I was gay dad would kill me. I've known him for a year or two now, but when I saw that he was gay, I guess I just broke. Why cant I hold it together.

Time for some narration.......

The two had at one time been friends but that changed when Chris's parents got a divorce, Chris had to move away with his abusive father. His father put him in a new school, and made him play foot ball until he collapsed from exhaustion. His father was a failed man who only wanted his son to be what he wasn't, and that was a straight, footballer.