Jason was getting impatience. Andrew and Ben had been gone at least 20 minutes. Finally someone open the door and Jason expected to see his friends. Instead of that, he saw two gayish guys who somehow looked like his friends. Both had only speedos on.
"W-who are you?" Jason asked nervously. "And where`s my friends?"
"We are here, you silly boy" Ben answered. "I`m Ben and he`s Andrew, don`t you recognize us?"
"Hell yes, I don`t!" Jason said angrily. "My friends doesn`t look like some fucking speedo wearing..."
"Faggots" Ben continued. "Well, perhaps you should join us?"
Ben and Andrew started to come closer to Jason. He back-up closer to the street.
"Stay back!" Jason said. "I don`t know what`s happened to you, but I definately don`t want it happen to me also. Stay back, I said!"
"Come on, Jason" Andrew laughed. "Just one short lick and then you feel much better."
Jason remembered, that he had always beaten Ben and Andrew in running contests. That was now probably his only chance to escape his friends and try to find out, what has happened to them - before he joins the same fate.
"No!" Jason shouted and started to run. "You`re not my friends, I want my real friends back!"
"Catch him!" Andrew shouted to Ben. They both run after Jason.
"I`m... trying..." Ben gasped. "He is just still faster than we are!"
Jason looked back and smiled as he saw how his "friends" became exhausted and quit the game. But he knew he was still in danger. He needed to get far away and fast!
He run to the Bus Station and pick up the first bus wich was going completely different direction than where he had run away from.
He felt relieved, when the city was left behind.
But he had no time to rest, he had many problems to solve out: How far he was going to travel? What happened to his best friends, who were now after him - trying to make him some sort of pervert too? Will they ever be the same again and if they will - how?
He thought about these guestions as the bus continued its way.