Passing

Drive In

I went back to my room, took a shower and changed. Deana and Tommy met me and we went to meet Kit in the little camper van. We got into Colorado Springs just in time for lunch. After parking the van downtown, our first stop was a diner for burgers and malts. As we waited for our food, we discussed where we wanted to go shopping. Tommy got a copy of the paper to check the ads. He held the paper up in front of him as he and Deana looked and saw something on the front page that caught my attention.

“Gang arrested for disturbing Manitou festival,” the headline read.
According to the story, the Wildcats gang that set the stink bomb off in the crowded festival had been arrested by police following a fight with a previously unknown gang called the Werewolves in which several of the gang members were seriously injured. The paper discounted the boy’s story that they were attacked not by another gang but by real werewolf as to some crazed insanity plea they were trying to pull or perhaps hallucinations caused by marihuana use.
‘Another gang would explain the sounds I heard before I was knocked out,’ I thought. ‘But who was it that called my name?’

I was interrupted from following that thought further by the arrival of the food. After eating we started walking the downtown stores. It was still a little disturbing walking with this boy who I had lost my virginity to the night before but Deana’s presence helped allay my fears. I soon found myself not only talking and laughing with him but holding his hand as we walked down the street.

There was a good sized Sears and Roebuck on one corner. We split up as Deana and I went to look at dresses while the boys wandered over to look at whatever boys look at in department stores. I found a couple of nice sweater and skirt combos to try on. When I came out of the dressing room in the first, I couldn’t find Deana. I was looking for Kit to get his opinion when I heard his and Deana’s voices from the other side of the clothing rack I was standing by.

“Why did you take her there, of all places?” Deana was asking.
“She was freezing, I was afraid she wouldn’t make it back to the Lodge and I couldn’t carry her, now could I?”
“No, I suppose you couldn’t but did you have to take advantage of her?”
“I did not take advantage of her!” Kit said in an agitated voice. “She asked me.”
He continued in a more sheepish tone, “Besides I think the bugs had something to do with it too.”
“That figures, at least there is no harm done. Matter of fact I think it’s done you both good.”
There was a brief laugh from Kit.
“Yea.”
“Prince Terendil will be peeved,” Deana said.
“Tell me about it, I’ll have to lay low around the Court for a while.”
“And Spirit Singer?”
“Keh!” Kit said agitated again. “He may be my Mentor and Guardian but I think he has messed around with my personal life enough of late.”
“You know he has your best interests at heart. Oh, look at this dress!”

With the change of subject they started moving down the rack. I wanted to stay and hear more but I was afraid of being noticed eavesdropping so I move away quietly. I considered what I had heard as I went back to the dressing room. I was certain they were discussing what happened last night. She was upset that he took me…where? His cabin? That seemed the logical answer but a part of my mind filled in the alternative…’or a secret magic spring?’
And I had asked him, well at least that question was answered. What was a little disturbing was that piece of information fit the dream too.

As I gathered my purchases together and went to pay for them I thought to myself, he is good looking, fun to be with, cares for you and lets face it great in bed (not that I had anything to really compare it too) I really should stop questioning and just enjoy my time with him. A twinge of sadness struck me with the realization that I only had a few more days left before I had to go home.

Kit was waiting for me at the front of the store. We stood looking out the store display window as we waited for the others.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Kit asked. He actually produced a penny and held it out.
“Nothing really,” I said. “I was just taking in all that’s happened.”
“Oh? Any regrets?” He said reaching out to touch my hair.
I looked up at him, drawn into the depths of the gold flecked green eyes.
“No.”
He leaned down and kissed me.

“What have we here?” A man’s voice said.
We looked up to see a group of four boys coming towards us. Kit moved to stand slightly ahead of me. They were about 17 to 18 years old; one was wearing a varsity jacket. The obvious leader spoke.
“What’s the matter Geronimo, Indian Squaws not good enough for you?”
I saw the store clerk picking up the phone.
“Look, we don’t want any trouble,” I said.
“We don’t want trouble either,” the boy said.
He and Kit were staring at each other.
“Then why don’t you leave, we are no business of yours.” Kit said in a low tone.
“Protecting the virtue of White women is our business, as is making sure uppity Red skins know their place.”
He reached out to poke Kit in the chest to emphasize the last but his finger never landed. Faster than my eyes could follow Kit’s hand flashed up and grabbed the boy’s wrist an inch from Kit’s chest. A corner of Kit’s mouth curled in snarl and a deep growl escaped his lips. The boy’s companions actually took a step back.

“Kit!” Deana’s voice rang out followed by some words I didn’t understand. Kit’s growl died down as Deana and Tommy came up. She stepped between the boys placing a hand on each of their wrists.
“I think we should all just calm down,” she said in soothing tones. “My friends said they don’t want any trouble.”
She just kept talking like that with her hands on their wrists. The effect seemed almost immediate on Kit. The anger seemed to drain out of him and she let go of the boy’s wrist. There almost seemed to me as if a spark passed between them as he let go. That was when I noticed what looked like a pale blue glow from Deana’s hands where she touched them. The other boy’s look gradually shifted from anger to confusion as she calmly talked.

“He is not worth the effort,” she was saying when he at last stepped back breaking the contact between them.
“Yea well tell your friend he should stay away from White women if he knows what is good for him.”
He turned to his companions and motioning for them to follow left the store.

Deana practically collapsed into Tommy’s arms.
“Are you all right?” I asked.
“Yes, its just…strong emotions are…upsetting.” She answered seeming to recover a bit. “I need to get away from all these people. How about dinner at the Tastee Freeze so we can eat in the van?”
We all agreed and left. I wondered as we went back to the van, just exactly what had happened?

~~~

They arrived at the drive-in and parked in the back row where they could put up the camper top without blocking peoples view. The movie was a horror line up; I was a Teenage Werewolf, The Crawling Eye, and Tarantula. Kit and I sat in the little bunk bed in the camper top watching the movie while Deana and Tommy sat in the car seats below us. The first movie was good although Kit tended to laugh at the Tony Rivers character when he turned into the werewolf. It felt good though to sit in Kit’s arms. I felt safe there and snuggled up against him as the movie went on. I turned to chide Kit for a joking remark he made and found myself looking into those deep gold flecked eyes, he leaned down to kiss me. I missed how the movie ended.

The first intermission came and the little cartoons of dancing hot dogs soon had my stomach rumbling. Outside the concession building was a photo booth.
“Let’s take a picture,” I pleaded to Kit.
“Ok.”
We both got in the booth while Deana and Tommy went ahead. Kit lined up the stool and put the money in. I just got arranged on his lap when he pulled me into an embrace and we started kissing again. I didn’t even see the flashes but 5 minutes later we had a set of five very steamy prints coming out of the slot. After a threat to make him spend the rest of the night on the van bumper, we shot another set that was more respectable.

We all sat around the table eating our hot dogs, popcorn and sodas. The guys laughed and made fun of the Crawling Eye monsters. For the third movie, Kit and I were back up in the camper top. It felt so good to be snuggled up against him. The giant spider had me clutching him in terror but his warm arms made me feel safe and soon the movie was forgotten as we kissed. His hand slipped under my sweater to caress my breast through the bra fabric. I stifled a moan worried that the others would hear but that was when I became aware of the noises from below. Deana’s moans coming from the back of the van (where the bench laid down to make a bed) made it clear I had no concerns about shocking her and Tommy.

Kit pulled my sweater over my head and unbuttoned the shirt underneath. I sat up to help him take it off and the bra soon followed. As I lay down he sat over me pulling his own shirt off before leaning down to kiss my lips briefly, sliding down to take my breasts into his teasing mouth. I moaned aloud now; no longer able to contain it as I felt his hand sliding under my skirt and into my panties. Pulling the panties down he slipped a finger into my waiting depths as he moved to suckle my other breast.

I was so lost in my pleasure that I didn’t notice him removing his jeans and underwear. He slid up kissing my neck, then cheek and finally my lips. As his tongue entered my mouth I felt his hardness slide into me. I wrapped my arms around him and raised my hips to meet his as he entered me. He was soon moving in and out me hard and fast as I clawed at his back. As before, his lovemaking was passionate with an edge of desperation. My passion reached its peak quickly as the night exploded around me. His release soon followed as I felt him swell and fill me with his hot spunk.

I heard Deana and Tommy reaching their climax soon after us as I lay in Kit’s strong arms.
Kit held me close and whispered into my ear.
“I love you,” he said.
“I love you too.” I whispered back.
I was warm and I was happy.

~~~

Kit and I were walking through the dark woods. We stopped to kiss and looked in each others eyes.
“I love you Kit. I want to stay here with you forever.”
Kit looked away.
“I love you too Melody but we can’t be together.”
“Why?”
“There is something you need to know about me, I’m not like other boys. I’m…”
The clouds broke overhead and the darkness parted as the full moon shone down on us. Kit suddenly doubled over in pain.
“Kit, what’s wrong?” I cried bending over him.
He pushed me away.
“Run,” he gasped.
“Run?”
“Hurry before it’s too late!”
He fell to his knees and as I watched his hands grew claws and fur. Fur covered his face and he rose up ripping off his shirt to show fur growing all over his body. In a moment the transformation was done and I was facing a werewolf just like in the movie.
“Kit?” I whispered.
His eyes, glowing red met mine and I saw only savagery there. He opened his mouth in a growl that exposed long fangs. With a roar he lunged at me and I fell on my back screaming in terror as his fangs descended on my throat.