Disclaimer.
This story is about a shape-shifter falling in love, it contains sex between two boys, you shouldn't read this if you are under age, etc.
Enjoy.
Shape 3
'Fagot boy!' 'Cock sucker', 'pillow biter' we had just left history and was walking down the corridor towards our next class, I was listening to some of the abuse been hurled at Johan while trying to hold a conversation with him. He was trying to be strong on the outside, but I knew on the inside he was hurting badly, but at least now he had a friend to talk to. I knew I had made one enemy already from that girl in the history class and I knew I would make more as the day wore on.
"That's it I have had enough" I stopped in the middle of the hallway and Johan and the rest of the student body just stopped to look at me. I looked at Johan and he was looking towards the floor with a hurt look on his face, I think he thought I was going to end our new friendship, not a chance in hell up to now he's the cutest boy in the school.
"Listen up--" I made my voice loud enough so every one could hear me "Johan is my friend, and I look out for my friends. This means that the next person to pick on him has to deal with me, do you all understand?" to empathises the point I turned around and punched the closet locker, causing everyone to jump as I made a big hole in it. A gasp went up from the crowd.
"Looks like Johan's found a boyfriend" giggles went through the crowd and I turned around to see who said it. There stood this stuck up kid, trying to look important and big and failing miserably. The crowd went quiet as I faced him, well except for a bit of whispering.
"What did you say?" I pinned the kid against the locker and breathed in his face, he was petrified.
"Nothing. I'm sorry -- I swear"
"Don't apologise to me, it's up to Johan if I should beat you in or not" I gave the kid a smile, I think than he realised he was in for it, in that split second he remembered all the insults he had pelted at Johan. He looked to Johan for help, I looked too. Johan had this big smug smile on his face, as he looked at us, he was so cute I couldn't help but love him even more.
"Johan please, I'm sorry, please" the kid pleaded with Johan. The crowd just stood around looking in amazement.
"Well Johan what will it be? Shall I hit him for picking on us or shall I leave him alone ... till next time?" I so wanted to hit him. Johan thought to himself for a minute before replying.
"Let him go, I mean you did already total his locker, and punching him in the face MIGHT be an improvement, but I don't think you could make the hole in his head any bigger" giggles flew through the crowd again and I could literally see Johan's self-confidence growing. I stepped back, and pushed the kid into the crowed.
"Let this be a lesson to you all, if anyone picks on Johan or any of my friends, I might not be as kind enough to let someone else decide our fate" I walked towards the crowd in the direction of my class and it parted like the red sea. "Johan, you coming?" Johan quickly followed me looking as smug as ever, it was so cute I wonder when I should make my move on him? We were just about to go into the classroom when he stopped me.
"Luke I really don't like this class, the teacher doesn't like me at all, and that's why I'm failing this one" his eyes filled with tears as he looked from me to the classroom.
"Don't worry if he does anything I'll teach HIM a lesson" I started to laugh and Johan perked up a bit. We walked into the class and took our seat at the back, a few of the kids looked back at me and waved. I think I was coming popular. A second later the teacher walked in, boy he looked grumpy, he walked with a slight slump and he wore glasses and a tweed jacket, his head was bald and shiny. He sat at his desk and started to read off the register, rolling off name after name, he had one of those tired boring voices.
"Oh what was his name, I always forget, what is it you kids always call him?" he asked the class. Johan leaned towards me and whispered in my ear.
"He always does this, he likes to get them to make fun of me"
"Why?" I looked at Johan; he seemed like he didn't want to answer that question so I left it alone. I noticed non of the kid's answered the teacher.
"What is no one going to answer? What's got into you? You're usually all over him with your comment's, fine!" he looked towards the back and ticked the register. "I see we have a new face in the crowd" he looked at his list. "Yup you have been added, Luke birdman right?"
"That's right" I gave him one of my patented 'I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing' looks.
"What are you doing all the way at the back sat next to Johan? Haven't you heard the rumours?"
"Yes I have, but I would rather sit here, y'see I can't stand the sun shining in my face" I slowly drummed my fingers on the desk as the class looked to me and than to the teacher.
"But son, the sun is shining on your back right now. Surely if you moved to the front you wouldn't have the sun shining on your back and you wont definitely have it shining in your face" he had a look like 'should this kid be in the advanced class' on his face.
"I wouldn't be too sure you see your head is like a bloody mirror and I don't want to be blinded" a loud murmur went up around the class. I could literally see the blood flowing to his face as his anger rose, I could hear Johan next to me trying to suppress a giggle.
"Young man! I would like to speak with you outside NOW!" he shouted and caused Johan and the rest of the class to jump. I slowly got up and walked toward the door, a huge smile on my face. The teacher followed me out and slammed the door behind him; I actually started to worry about what the kids were going to do to Johan when I wasn't there. The teacher stood there with his arms folded, tapping his foot on the floor.
"Shouldn't we be learning stuff?" I asked.
"Look you little shit, I don't know what your game is but I suggest you do as I say, do you understand? Leave Johan alone"
"And why is that?" I used my powers on him, sending him into a trance like state (one of the many useful things about making people see what you want them to see is been able to get them to say stuff 'cause you appeal to there subconscious).
"I tried to get him to suck my dick for a better grade, and he wouldn't" he said in an almost zombie like state.
"Oh really? Now listen to me, I have pictures of you doing stuff with boys, if you don't stop it doing that stuff, and start treating Johan with respect, I'll show these pictures to everyone. Do you understand?" I held my hand in front of his face as it turned white; he obviously could see these 'imaginary' pictures.
"Where did you get those?" he seemed nervous and not like the man who was all cocky in the classroom a second ago.
"Do you understand?" I was more forceful now.
"Yes I do" he seemed defeated.
"Good now let's rejoin the class" I opened the door and walked back in, I quickly scanned to see if Johan was crying, thankfully he wasn't. In fact he was smiling ear to ear, so I smiled back. I took my seat next to him as the teacher started the lesson.
"You wont believe what happened" Johan whispered into my ear.
"What?" I whispered back.
"No one picked on me when you and the teacher was gone, in fact some people were been nice to me"
"Cool" Johan seemed really happy and I was so glad it was I that was helping him be this happy. The lunch bell rang and we headed to the canteen, talking a mile a minute, about the usual teenage stuff. He just loved to talk. We arrived in a crowded canteen, I saw an empty table and told Johan to grab it and I would get the lunch.
"K" with that he ran off while I joined the dinner cue. There was so much to choose from, but I rested on burger and chips with a chocolate cake and some cokes. I turned and headed for the table Johan was sat on I put the stuff down and sat down.
"Thank you Luke" he seemed so sincere.
"It's only lunch dude" I smiled at him.
"No I mean about everything, like sitting with me, and stopping the name calling, and all in one day. What's next world peace?" he laughed and I laughed with him, thinking back to the time I tried to make world peace, that turned out totally wrong.
"It's ok" I almost didn't finish my sentence when three people came and sat next to us on the table. I saw a look of shock on Johan's face as each one said hello to him, a second later we were all chatting along like old friends, I even saw Johan laugh, it made my heart swell with love. I just couldn't believe in on day I had become a bad boy rebel and I loved it!
End of part 3.