Person Unknown - 3. The Awakening

The sounds of footsteps outside stirred me from my deep sleep. Cracking my eyes open I stared up at a blue ceiling. Slowly the grogginess cleared out of my mind. I turned my head and saw a light brown desk with a computer on it, and a flat screen TV on the far wall. Then I looked over at the light sky blue door. Suddenly it hit me.

“Where the hell am I?” I jumped out of the bed shaking erratically. “Why am I just in boxers that are not the ones I was wearing?” I thought. Then I blushed seeing a sizeable bulge in them with a bit of a wet spot. Was I dreaming?

I sneaked over to the desk trying to find out whose room I was sleeping in. Flinching in pain as I made an awkward move I looked down and saw that I had some bandages on my arm and stomach. Spotting some loose papers, I looked over them finding nothing but random math equations and scribbles of unreadable words.

I jumped, startled from people walking by the door again. Then I heard a distant conversation, so I stepped closer to the door to listen.

“What are we going to do, Dad?”

“I don’t know. He seems fine for now. All we can do is wait for him to wake up. Then we can ask him what happened, and find out how to get him home when he’s ready. I still can’t believe he was just lying outside all alone. It doesn’t make any sense to me.”

With a sigh of relief I realized I had finally lost my boner and began looking around for something to wear to cover my nakedness. Finding a pair of grey sweatpants and a light blue Under Armor shirt, I put both on. The sweat pants fit pretty well, but the shirt was a bit skintight. Taking one more moment to listen I slowly open the door and stepped out, looking to the left and right to see which way to go. One way was a dead end, so I turned to the left down a white walled hallway and approached a door on the left side which was cracked open. Sneaking up as quietly as I could I looked inside. Seeing an empty room I opened the door so I could get a better look around. Looking in I saw posters on the wall mostly of comic book heroes and a few cartoon posters. There was also a queen-sized bed with covers that looked like a car design on it making it seem like a little kid’s room. Going out of the room I continued down the hall. Hearing talking again I headed in the direction of the sound. I slowly approached the end of the hallway. I looked into what I assumed was the living room. I saw a man, a woman, and what I assumed to be two brothers looking at me. I stared back at them.

The man stood and said, “Uh, hi… are you feeling better?”

“Yes, I am … if I may ask why am I here?” I said.

“We found you on the sidewalk by the park. You were hurt so we decided to take you home and fix you up. Anyways, my name is Jordan and this is my family.” Pointing at each in turn he said, “This is my wife, Amy, and those are my two boys, Sam and Adam.” One of them looked about twelve and the other looked about my age of fourteen.

I raised my hand for a wave introducing myself as nicely as I could.

“I am Justin. Thanks, for … you know … taking care of me.”

“It was fine. We are just glad you are ok. Do you want anything to eat?” said Amy.

“If you don’t mind I am starving,” I said grinning.

That caused everyone to laugh as we headed to the kitchen for food.

Amy had made what looked like alfredo pasta with chicken in it. It smelled great.

“So, Justin how did you find yourself at the park in the middle of the night? ... I mean a boy your age should be home when it’s that late,” asked Amy.

“Well, I had to do some studying for a test and I needed the exercise.”

“So, you didn’t have a friend or someone walk home with you or anything. I mean weren’t you scared?” asked Sam

“No, the neighborhood is decently safe and I have walked home before so I didn’t see the harm.”

“Well why di-” started Sam

“That’s enough, guys. Let Justin eat in peace,” said Adam annoyed.

“You’re right. He’s been through enough struggle tonight. For now just relax, ok, Justin,” said Jordan

After eating, we headed into the living room to watch some TV, and chill for a bit. After a bit Jordan turned the TV down and turned in my direction.

“We need to discuss sleeping arrangements for you tonight before it gets too late.”

“That’s fine. I‘m cool with anywhere.”

“He can stay in my room,” said Adam, the one about my age.

I smiled at his generosity and thanked him.

It was late by the time Adam and I went down the hall to his room. His parents, and bro had already gone to bed so it was quiet. As he opened the room, I was in awe because he started to strip, starting with his shirt and pants. He turned around, smirking at me. Seeing him almost naked I looked up and down his body. He had blond hair and bright blue eyes and a smooth still undeveloped chest tapering down to a flat stomach showing a slight six-pack. I stopped on his boxers seeing the sizeable bulge sticking up a bit almost as if he was semi hard. After that, I looked back up to his face. He had the cutest look on his face with a bit of a blush and the biggest grin I had ever seen. He started walking towards the door where I was still standing open mouthed. I stepped aside as he closed and locked the door. I gave him a questioning look.

“So we have some privacy … don’t want my mom seeing us in our underwear,” he said winking.

By then I had taken my shirt off and started to take my pants off.

“Or with boners for that matter,” he said looking down at me.

It was then I noticed I was hard as a rock and leaking.