SOTMH : Chapter 7

 Calvin MacMillan

"Hurry up Calvin!" My mom roared from downstairs getting impatient.

"Almost done!" I yelled back running around my room, shoelace still untied, hair still pointing in a different direction. In short, I'm still a mess.

Deciding to stop being a bitch and grab the nearest shirt I could reach and pick up my bag full of clothes that is enough for a week and went downstairs

I saw my mom, tapping the tiled floor with her heels, face wearing a frown. My father sitting on the large couch with my sibling beside him, all wearing a calm look, but irritated at mom's impatientness if that's even a word to start with.

"Took you long enough," my mom said to me making me groan

"Mom, you only gave us fifteen minutes to prepare. Heck, fifteen minutes is not even halfway on my morning routine" I complained making mom huffed

"Oh please, don't be dramatic, you all look incredible, now let's go!" Mom assured. What the actual fuck? Incredible?

"Mom! Look at James, his polo shirt is not buttoned properly and a hair that still looks like he just got out of bed. Next is Anna, lipstick not properly applied and the foundation is cakey, it's disgusting. Now look at Chase, eyes still half open, and there's a booger wanting to say Hi appearing on his nose and lastly Dad, your husband, shirt upside now and a morning wood appearing in his pants that are not taken care of. Now tell me, mother, do we still look incredible to you" I pointed at Dad and siblings

"We can fix that up when we get there, now let's go!" She stated. I looked at her in disbelief. Is this woman insane or something? She can face my grandparents and aunts and uncles decently and us looking like we just got out of World War II.

"Calvin!" I got startled witch mom yelling my name. "Let's Go!"

"Fine!" I sighed defeated making mom squeal loudly like a little girl. Woman your 41 already. I thought

Mom went out of the house, me following her, dad and siblings following behind me. We used two cars since the SUV is still under maintenance. Mom chooses the Ferrari while Dad on the Lamborghini. Yeah, were rich. Dad being a CEO and Mom is a Famous Neuro Surgeon.

I decided to ride with dad along with Chase while James and Anna with mom on the other. I placed Chase, my youngest 5 1/2 years old brother on my chest since he still sleepy and he needs lots of energy later when he gets to meet his cousins at my grandparents' private house near the beach because I know for sure that his cousins would force him to play with them.

I rocked him softly making him sleep fast. When he is fast asleep after a couple of minutes, I got tired also since mom woke us up at 5 AM in the freaking morning. I positioned myself carefully not wanting Chase to be interrupted in his sleep or else he would cry. After making myself comfy, once my head hit the soft leather of the car seat, darkness immediately engulfs me.

DREAM...

"Ah! Yes, fuck me! Don't stop!" I heard a moan from somewhere I can't decipher where is the exact location.

I am now standing in the hallway of my school, alone. The place is deserted and not a single noise is heard except the moan of a female. The air is quite foggy with its mist floating every corner of the place.

I tried to walk but for some reason, I don't have the power to walk nor function my legs at my will.

"Hello!?" I screamed aloud. My voice echoed everywhere, the same when you are in a cave. "Is there anyone out there except for the moaning girl!?" I asked.

But sadly, no one answer. I was about to turn my head to look behind me when my feet suddenly move. It's walking at a normal pace, not in a hurry, and not stopping as if he knows where he's going.

"Harder! Please! Give me your big cock!" I heard the moan getting louder and louder. It's must be around here.

My legs brought me to the locker room, a place where we would go first to change into our PE attire before heading to the gym for some volleyball and stuff.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Fuck yes, fuck that pussy!" The female said and it looks like it's located beside the locker room. The shower room.

Like a voice command, my legs began walking once more, now heading towards the door connected to the locker room.

As I opened it, I was met with a running shower.

"Fuuucckk ahhhh!" The female screamed.

"Hello?" I called, trying to catch the pair, I guess their attention. The only response is a skin slapping like they didn't hear me.

I tried to walk and surprisingly, I can control my legs now, every toe every limb. I use it as an opportunity to try to find the noise.

I slammed my hand on the door of every cubicle hard, trying to scare off the pair. But again, they ignored it.

As I reach the final cubicle, I can hear the slapping of skin from the other side.

"Gape that fucking pussy!" The girl demanded. What the fuck?

I took a deep breath and slammed the door open and I was immediate, met with a scene I didn't expect nor believe would happen.

Gryffon Maxwell, the Captain of the Soccer team. One of the persons who stick a paper on the wall of the hallway 2 days ago. The Man whore is fucking...

"He is Fucking M---"

END OF DREAM...

"Baby?"

I woke to someone shaking softly. I groan opening my eyes. I look at the window and saw that we are in a gas station. I turned to the driver's seat and found dad looking at me smiling softly making me smile back.