# Chapter 8: To Boldly Go! or At least fine Some Old scary Places

Author: Ginsenshi
Tags: Gay, Romance

#8 of Roen Olver Series

ROe and Alex go ghost hunting, finding local ghost stories are real and Connor really hates ghost trains. . While Jonathan and friends meet the boys . Jonathan gets a bloody reminder of ROe.

 **Chapter 8: To Boldly &nbsp; Go! &nbsp; or&nbsp; At least&nbsp; fine Some Old scary Places**

Both Me and&nbsp; Alex&nbsp; found we&nbsp; liked A lot Of the Same things, like: ghost, history&nbsp; and A lot. Of&nbsp; other&nbsp; stuff&nbsp; So&nbsp; we&nbsp; found Ourselves&nbsp; in the Middle Of Downtown&nbsp; at&nbsp; midnight &nbsp; at&nbsp; the&nbsp; &nbsp; abandoned train&nbsp; station on a&nbsp; Ghost Hunt &nbsp; :

I was&nbsp; standing at &nbsp; the&nbsp; stairs&nbsp; leading down &nbsp; to the old train platformthe&nbsp; stares&nbsp; just In. Front of me. Connor's&nbsp; front paws&nbsp; at the Very&nbsp; start&nbsp; of the First&nbsp; step, Alex&nbsp; beside me .

Alex's story. Went Like this

"Story Has it,&nbsp; on hot June evening in the 1930's Sarah a teenager returning home from her senior Catiline with a group of friends, was pushed into the front of the oncoming midnight express passenger service, by the school Bully.&nbsp; Rumors say that every June 5th evening around the midnight hour Sarah&nbsp; Can be seen in her beautiful white prom Dress clutching her chest and covered in blood,&nbsp; her moans and screams can be heard throughout the station as the Midnight express passenger service comes in, as she relives her terribly painful death over and over again.

Hand&nbsp;

So. We started&nbsp; down&nbsp; the. Stairs&nbsp; into&nbsp; the&nbsp; old&nbsp; station, as

&nbsp; echoes&nbsp; where the&nbsp; first&nbsp; things&nbsp; that filled my ears&nbsp; as&nbsp; I&nbsp; entered&nbsp; the&nbsp; old transit center , the&nbsp; history&nbsp; felt&nbsp; in every&nbsp; step&nbsp; and&nbsp; echo of&nbsp; that&nbsp; step.&nbsp; I. Should. Be&nbsp; hearing&nbsp; people&nbsp; and&nbsp; the. Sounds. `Of life. But I Don't, just&nbsp; wind&nbsp; howling&nbsp; through&nbsp; the Many Broken&nbsp; windows&nbsp;

"Hey Roe, You. Okay?" Alex Asked me, his hand&nbsp; grabbing &nbsp; mine Connor's&nbsp; ears&nbsp; up. And listening.

"I ...I could swear I just heard a train whistle

&nbsp; blowing&nbsp; just now." I replied&nbsp; to Alex's&nbsp; question.

"Just. A minute&nbsp; Alex sweetie... a. Train&nbsp; is coming in now..."&nbsp; I. Replied&nbsp; my. Voice&nbsp; low&nbsp; and&nbsp; sounding. Lost.

I&nbsp; soon&nbsp; found myself&nbsp; among&nbsp; the&nbsp; sounds&nbsp; of the&nbsp; incoming&nbsp; train its &nbsp; whistle sounding as&nbsp; it enters&nbsp; the&nbsp; &nbsp; underground&nbsp; station&nbsp; .&nbsp;

I felt &nbsp; Connor's&nbsp; guide&nbsp; handle&nbsp; disappeared&nbsp; &nbsp; from&nbsp; my Gripped&nbsp; fist,&nbsp;

&nbsp;It&nbsp; finally pulled&nbsp; in and&nbsp; comes&nbsp; to a&nbsp; stop, the&nbsp; place&nbsp; getting louder , if that&nbsp; was even&nbsp; possible, with&nbsp; more&nbsp; people &nbsp; joining&nbsp; the&nbsp; already&nbsp; filled &nbsp; platform, I&nbsp; held&nbsp; my&nbsp; spot&nbsp; not&nbsp; really &nbsp; wanting&nbsp; to&nbsp; get any&nbsp; closer&nbsp; to the&nbsp; train that was&nbsp; idling .&nbsp;

I&nbsp; hand comes&nbsp; down&nbsp; on my&nbsp; shoulder&nbsp; as&nbsp; heavy tired pannting&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; fills&nbsp; my&nbsp; ears,&nbsp;

"Jeez&nbsp; you and&nbsp; Connor &nbsp; always&nbsp; in a rush&nbsp; and&nbsp; its&nbsp; my pass-time, and&nbsp; not jewelry&nbsp; or new&nbsp; Theater&nbsp; performance&nbsp; this&nbsp; time." comes&nbsp; Alex's &nbsp; teasing&nbsp; of me and my&nbsp; super-speed.&nbsp;

` "Oh be quiet ." I&nbsp; replied , placing&nbsp; my&nbsp; left&nbsp; hand &nbsp; on&nbsp; his right&nbsp; hand &nbsp; that was&nbsp; still resting&nbsp; on my&nbsp; right shoulder. :Anyways&nbsp; c'mon let's&nbsp; get&nbsp; going." I&nbsp; said&nbsp; letting&nbsp; go of Alex's&nbsp; hand and&nbsp; headed&nbsp; towards&nbsp; the &nbsp; platform. We walked towards&nbsp; the&nbsp; tracks.&nbsp;

&nbsp; in&nbsp; front&nbsp; of us , Connor&nbsp; ever&nbsp; so slightly shying away&nbsp; but&nbsp; going&nbsp; towards them,&nbsp;

the&nbsp; engine&nbsp; seemed&nbsp; to growl&nbsp; and&nbsp; hiss&nbsp; like a&nbsp; agry&nbsp; &nbsp; dog-cat&nbsp; creature. &nbsp; As I&nbsp; got&nbsp; closer steam causing a warm&nbsp; fog&nbsp; to&nbsp; cover us&nbsp; as&nbsp; we&nbsp; found ourselves&nbsp; at one&nbsp; of the carriage&nbsp; cars,

"Now&nbsp; remind&nbsp; me&nbsp; why&nbsp; I'm&nbsp; going&nbsp; on&nbsp; this &nbsp; steel deathtrap?" I&nbsp; asked&nbsp; as my&nbsp; foot&nbsp; found&nbsp; the end&nbsp; of the platform, and&nbsp; reaching out&nbsp; to&nbsp; find&nbsp; the&nbsp; car floor.

"Oh&nbsp; Sarah&nbsp; c'mon, we're Going to Be late." I heard&nbsp; a&nbsp; girl Say To a friend of her's.

"I know&nbsp; Agatha,&nbsp; but This Dress is&nbsp; heavy." The. Girl, Sarah Replies,&nbsp; as I heard. Her Running to Catch up with her friend. As she Ran to &nbsp; Catch up with her. Friend. ,&nbsp; she bumped into me,

"Oh. Sorry. mister

." She&nbsp; apologized.

we're. Here&nbsp; at this. train&nbsp; station&nbsp; headed&nbsp; to &nbsp; the Next Town&nbsp; over&nbsp; for&nbsp; shopping and&nbsp; entertainment.

Someone Was Shaking my&nbsp; shoulder,&nbsp;

"Hey Roe , Roe, snap out of it." I heard. Alex&nbsp; say to me,

"I...I'm fine Alex, I think." I replied, "What's. &nbsp; On the&nbsp; EVP and the &nbsp; EMP?" I asked&nbsp; as I tried to get my&nbsp; bearings.

"Well on the. EVP... just whispered sounds. Of get out , I think." Alex replied. " the, "and&nbsp; the&nbsp; temperature has dropped by a few degrees all around you."&nbsp;

"I felt &nbsp; her run&nbsp; into me. and. heard&nbsp; her&nbsp; &nbsp; apologise, Alex I was there." I replied&nbsp; to. Him.

"Its&nbsp; like your&nbsp; slipping &nbsp; out of phase&nbsp; with our&nbsp; timeline." Alex&nbsp; said to me.

"Alex, what&nbsp; does that&nbsp; even mean?" I&nbsp; asked&nbsp; him . A bit&nbsp; of&nbsp; confusion&nbsp; in&nbsp; my&nbsp; voice.

"Well&nbsp; it sounded&nbsp; better&nbsp; in&nbsp; Star trek,&nbsp; I guess." Alex&nbsp; replied .

"Well yeah, its&nbsp; Star Trek." I replied, with&nbsp; a bit&nbsp; of &nbsp; snartck&nbsp; in&nbsp; my&nbsp; voice.

Suddenly&nbsp; the&nbsp; sound&nbsp; of&nbsp; a&nbsp; old&nbsp; steam&nbsp; engine&nbsp; filled &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; the&nbsp; old&nbsp; station, we &nbsp; feel the&nbsp; heat&nbsp; of the&nbsp; old&nbsp; engine&nbsp; getting&nbsp; closer. The&nbsp; noise&nbsp; overwhelming&nbsp; me,&nbsp; I&nbsp; reached&nbsp; to&nbsp; cover&nbsp; my&nbsp; ears. As&nbsp; in&nbsp; the&nbsp; background&nbsp; I could&nbsp; hear&nbsp; Connor&nbsp; howling&nbsp; along&nbsp; with&nbsp; the&nbsp; sound&nbsp; of the&nbsp; ghost train. I felt&nbsp; Alex&nbsp; grab&nbsp; a&nbsp; arm&nbsp; and&nbsp; pull&nbsp; me&nbsp; hard&nbsp; away&nbsp; from&nbsp; what&nbsp; I&nbsp; thought&nbsp; were the&nbsp; train tracks&nbsp; getting&nbsp; closer &nbsp; under&nbsp; my womdering&nbsp; feet. . We&nbsp; started&nbsp; to&nbsp; run &nbsp; as the&nbsp; sound&nbsp; increase&nbsp; in&nbsp; volume. Connor&nbsp; getting&nbsp; pulled &nbsp; along&nbsp; with&nbsp; Alex&nbsp; and&nbsp; me&nbsp; running&nbsp; towards&nbsp; the&nbsp; exit.&nbsp;

Soon &nbsp; we&nbsp; exited&nbsp; from the&nbsp; station's&nbsp; underground&nbsp; cavernous , the&nbsp; sound&nbsp; of the&nbsp; train's&nbsp; engine &nbsp; &nbsp; and&nbsp; ghostly&nbsp; whistle&nbsp; still&nbsp; filling&nbsp; our ears. Laughter&nbsp; echoed&nbsp; around&nbsp; us&nbsp; as&nbsp; we stood there, hands&nbsp; on&nbsp; knees &nbsp; panning panting&nbsp; heavily, Connor&nbsp; doing&nbsp; the&nbsp; same.&nbsp;

"What's&nbsp; the&nbsp; problem fags&nbsp; scared&nbsp; of the&nbsp; ghosties ?"&nbsp; Came&nbsp; Jonathan's &nbsp; sing&nbsp; song&nbsp; moking&nbsp; voice.&nbsp;

My first&nbsp; thought&nbsp; was&nbsp; to&nbsp; have&nbsp; Connor&nbsp; bite&nbsp; him, but&nbsp; then&nbsp; Jonathan&nbsp; would&nbsp; try&nbsp; to&nbsp; have&nbsp; him&nbsp; put down as&nbsp; a&nbsp; vicious dog, since&nbsp; his dad&nbsp; was&nbsp; head&nbsp; of&nbsp; Animal&nbsp; Control. My&nbsp; second&nbsp; thought&nbsp; was maybe&nbsp; better, as&nbsp; my&nbsp; fist&nbsp; balled&nbsp; up&nbsp; as&nbsp; I&nbsp; &nbsp; told&nbsp; Connor&nbsp; to&nbsp; find&nbsp; Jonathan, once&nbsp; he was&nbsp; found&nbsp; I&nbsp; re-balled&nbsp; up&nbsp; a&nbsp; fist&nbsp; and &nbsp; soundly&nbsp; punch&nbsp; Jonathan&nbsp; on the&nbsp; nose&nbsp; hearing&nbsp; a&nbsp; satisfying crack&nbsp; and &nbsp; feeling&nbsp; the&nbsp; blood&nbsp; starting&nbsp; to&nbsp; flow on&nbsp; my&nbsp; still&nbsp; connected&nbsp; fist. With&nbsp; that&nbsp; done&nbsp; Connor&nbsp; and&nbsp; me&nbsp; quickly&nbsp; ran&nbsp; back&nbsp; to&nbsp; alex&nbsp; as&nbsp; Jonathan's&nbsp; yelling&nbsp; and&nbsp; cursing &nbsp; started&nbsp; up .

"Damn&nbsp; fag get&nbsp; back here&nbsp; so&nbsp; I&nbsp; can &nbsp; kill you." &nbsp; He&nbsp; growled out, sounding&nbsp; kind of&nbsp; muffled.&nbsp; His&nbsp; hands&nbsp; still covering&nbsp; his&nbsp; nose. We continued&nbsp; to&nbsp; run off&nbsp; Connor&nbsp; in&nbsp; toe, as&nbsp; our&nbsp; own&nbsp; laughing&nbsp; started, finding&nbsp; our&nbsp; way&nbsp; back&nbsp; to&nbsp; my place.

soon after. &nbsp; &nbsp; I&nbsp; got&nbsp; cleaned&nbsp; up, and&nbsp; we&nbsp; stripped&nbsp; down&nbsp; to&nbsp; boxers ,The&nbsp; 3 of&nbsp; us&nbsp; were&nbsp; laying &nbsp; in&nbsp; my&nbsp; queen size&nbsp; bed,&nbsp; Connor&nbsp; in-be

tween&nbsp; us &nbsp; with&nbsp; all&nbsp; 4 feet&nbsp; in the&nbsp; air, ,&nbsp; on&nbsp; his&nbsp; back. he&nbsp; snoring&nbsp; lightly. As&nbsp; a&nbsp; movie&nbsp; was &nbsp; playing&nbsp; On&nbsp; Netflix, me&nbsp; half&nbsp; asleep, with&nbsp; Alex&nbsp; paying &nbsp; attention to the&nbsp; movie.&nbsp;

"you know&nbsp; he's&nbsp; so&nbsp; going&nbsp; to&nbsp; kill you&nbsp; the&nbsp; next time , he&nbsp; gets&nbsp; ahold&nbsp; of&nbsp; you." Alex's&nbsp; tone&nbsp; was &nbsp; warning, but&nbsp; I&nbsp; could&nbsp; care&nbsp; less&nbsp; what&nbsp; the&nbsp; homophobic&nbsp; bastard&nbsp; wanted&nbsp; to&nbsp; do&nbsp; to&nbsp; me.

"He&nbsp; might&nbsp; want&nbsp; to&nbsp; kill&nbsp; me&nbsp; or&nbsp; fuck &nbsp; one&nbsp; of&nbsp; his&nbsp; gang&nbsp; for&nbsp; all&nbsp; I&nbsp; care." I&nbsp; replied&nbsp; as&nbsp; I&nbsp; snuggled&nbsp; into&nbsp; Alex's&nbsp; side&nbsp; as&nbsp; I&nbsp; got&nbsp; more&nbsp; comfortable &nbsp; and&nbsp; fell&nbsp; asleep.

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