Chapter 1

I was sitting alone in the lunchroom as most of the students were leaving. I liked to be amongst the last out of the room. In the past, I loved getting out of the classroom as soon as possible. But that was before things changes for me. I was thinking of what I had planned after school when a boy came up to me.

He cleared his throat, “Excuse me, Heather, I was wondering if you’d like to go out with a group of us after school and we could go bowling. Unless you don’t like bowling then we could all do something else if you’d like.”

I couldn’t help the small smile that crossed my lips. Josh Willis was such a nice boy. He had been my best friend before my life changed.

I put the tater tot down on my tray and said, “That sounds like fun. I’ve never really bowled before. But I have to say no for today. I have an appointment after school” He looked disappointed. What was that about I wondered? Then it hit me. Did he actually like me? As in LIKE like? As he started to turn I added, “I’d love to hang out with you and your friends. You’re the first friend that I made here. But there are things about me that if any of you knew none of you would like. I would probably even be run out of town or locked away or something. And no it’s not because I did anything illegal. I’ve heard some of the rumors running around.”

Josh half-heartedly smiled, “Gosh I know everyone has secrets. Just look at our former teacher Stephanie.” He winced, “Sorry. She’s just the first example that came to mind. Everyone thought she was amazing. She had seemed nice and sweet. Sure there were a few students that thought that she came off a little strong. Most of us thought that she was one of the best teachers here. We were all shocked to find out all of the horrible things she did to you and Wade.” He fell silent as he said, Wade.

When he saw the pained look on my face he mouthed the word sorry then walked off. I couldn’t help but think back to just before things went horribly wrong. It started in the middle of my Junior year in high school. Oddly enough it also happened in the lunchroom. Some could say this was a story of my rebirth.

As I entered the lunchroom I noticed a group of bullies picking on a shorter kid. I couldn’t tell who exactly it was but I knew that someone had to do something.

“Thought you were clever sneaking in here early so you could get your lunch. Thought since you didn’t have any money we wouldn’t take anything from you didn’t you shorty?” said bully number one.

I heard a screeching sound. I put my hands on two of the bully’s shoulders and said, “Come on guys. This isn’t the kind of behavior you want to try in the lunchroom.”

“Get lost punk,” Bully 3 said. Then she turned around and the color drained from her face. “Hey Bug, I think we should do what he says.”

“What are you talking about stupid?” Bug turned around, “Oh, jeez. Yeah, I guess you’re right. Bill, Candy let’s leave.”

Bill looked at me and said, “What for? It’s 3 against 1. Unless you want to count that wussy that soiled himself.”

Candy rolled her eyes, “Honestly if you weren’t so good in bed I’d dump you so fast for that stupid remark. That’s Wade Kasady. You know the black belt who won the championship thing last week.”

“Oh,” Bill’s face drained of its color.

“So let’s go you two. And Candy we’ll have to talk later about you sleeping with this idiot. You know Mom will be pissed if she finds out,” Bug said as he dragged his minions away.

I watched as they walked away to make sure they didn’t try to double back. Then I turned to my best friend. I helped him pick his books up as he tried to discreetly remove his underwear from his butt. I winced that must have been a really bad wedgie

“Thanks, Bro. I don’t know why they love to pick on me. Candy and I used to be best friends before you and your ... before you moved to town. Can you believe that?”

I shook my head, “It’s kind of hard to see. But I have seen Candy be nice once in a while. Come on we can go across the street and get some lunch from the drive-through. I’ll buy.”

“You know I don’t like charity or sympathy bro,” Josh mumbled.

“Don’t worry. We can say this is me paying you back for helping me out last week when my date with Caitlin turned south. That or when you helped pay for my lunch a few days ago. Seriously man you help out a lot and don’t ask for help in return. Let me help you out. I can guarantee that there is no charity or sympathy involved in me paying for your lunch today.”

Josh was about to answer when his stomach growled. Then we both laughed.

On our way back from lunch we ran into our biology teacher Miss Stephanie Simmons.

“You boys should be more careful where you walk,” Miss Simmons said with a silly smile.

“Sorry Miss Simmons. We just got distracted I guess. It won’t happen again,” Josh said.

“Are you okay Miss Simmons?” I asked.

Miss Simmons scowled and said, “What have I told you Mr. Kasady?”

“You want me to call you by your first name?” I responded.

“Correct,” She said as I handed her the papers that had fallen down when we ran into one another. Then she turned to Josh, “You can go to class now Josh. But you, Wade I’d like to talk to you after school.”

As we walked away Josh quietly asked, “Dude, what do you think she wants to talk to you about? Heck, it doesn’t matter. You’ll be able to talk to the hottest teacher in the school. I wish it was me.”

“Why?” I asked dumbly.

“I’ve heard some stories where she would move around in an arousing way. She’d either bend over and show off her hot butt or her cleavage. And there’s also the story where they say that she’s descended from witches,” Josh lost his train of thought.

“You shouldn’t believe all the stories you hear man. I’ll see you later,” I told him as we went our separate ways.

The rest of the school day I would find myself thinking of what Josh had said and some of the other rumors I had heard about our teacher. I was glad I was able to think of other stuff and not just that. I was thinking of the story I had heard about Miss Simmons giving one student a blowjob and then after he was done she had one of the female students in a 69. I was picturing that and I jumped when the last bell rang.

I walked to her classroom and waited by the door.

She nodded at her last student and told me, “You can come in Wade. Please sit down in my chair.”

“If it’s okay I’d rather sit down in my normal seat,” I told her.

“That’s fine,” she waited until I was seated, “I’m guessing you have no idea why I asked you to come here.”

“That’s right,” I admitted.

She sat down on her desk and said, “I have a few reasons actually.” She leaned forward just a little. My heart was racing wondering if she’d bend over enough for me to see down her shirt. Then she leaned back. “I noticed that during my class you seemed a bit distracted. That got me wondering is everything at home okay?”

Now that wasn’t even close to what I was thinking this was about. But it was kind of a relief.

I let the breath I was holding out and said, “Yeah. Everything is just fine. My brother’s been busy with work trying to support us both. But we’re doing just fine.”

She had this sad look on her face. She then leaned forward as she got off of her desk. This time she leaned forward enough to show some cleavage and then some. I was able to tell that she didn’t have a bra on. I quickly looked away.

I heard a noise and looked up. She had pulled one of the desks over and sat in the chair. She put a hand on mine and said, “I was so sad to hear about your parents. They were good people.” Before I could say anything she added, “I’ve done enough prying into your personal life for the moment. Now it’s time for one of the other reasons I asked you here. What we covered in today’s class is going to be very important for the test next week. As your teacher, I need to make sure that you learn this material. I can go over any of it with you if you need me to.”

I laughed and she frowned a little. I then explained, “Despite appearances, I actually was paying attention. I even understood most of it. So I’m good. Thanks for the offer though.”

She didn’t look convinced, “Do you mind if I give you a little test just to make sure? It’s not going to count towards your grade though.”

I nodded, “Sure. But can I text my brother just to let him know I’m going to be a little late? After our parents died he tends to worry a bit if I don’t call when I’m running late.”

After taking the test Miss Simmons looked over my paper. She had on a blank expression but when she saw me she grinned practically from ear to ear, “I’m amazed. I honestly think you’re my only student that could have looked so distracted and done so well with paying attention. I wish I could put this towards your grade. It’s fantastic.” Serious now, “There’s more I wanted to talk to you about. I was passing through by the cafeteria at lunchtime. I saw what you did for Josh. You have a good heart for someone so young.”

I might have started blushing, “Thanks, Miss Simm ... Stephanie. Is that all you needed?”

She thought for a moment, “Actually there is.” She put a hand on my shoulder then quickly took it away, “Sorry. This is really hard for me. I’ve been wanting to have a child for a long time. But I could never find the right man to help me with that.”

I was stunned. This was starting to get a bit uncomfortable, “Uh, are you sure this is something you should be talking to one of your students about?”

She grinned, “Probably not. But I have a reason to talk to you about it. You see I think I found the man I want to make a baby with.”

“Listen I can give you my Brother’s number or something. But I really don’t feel comfortable setting the two of you up,” I told her.

She laughed, “I’m not talking about Sam. He’s gorgeous enough. I’m talking about you, silly. I want to have your baby.”

I nearly fell out of my chair as I got out of my chair, “I ... I ... I um. I don’t think that’s a good idea, Miss Simmons. I’m your student and we could both get into trouble if we were um, caught. I should really go.

She said, “We wouldn’t have to have sex if you don’t want to. We could go the way of using artificial insemination. Although I’d prefer doing it through sex. It would be more fun that way don’t you think?”

She was looking stunning, I said, “Yeah. I mean no. We can’t I need to go now.”

She didn’t look happy as she got up and said, “So you’re turning down a chance to get me pregnant? You’re turning this body down? The one that I catch you and all the straight guys in this school looking at when they think I won’t notice?” I was now backed up against the wall. Most likely sweating. She laughed, “Relax I’m kidding. I know that would be highly inappropriate for a teacher and student to do. Your friend Josh put me up to it. I want to thank you for being so honest and sweet.”

It took me a moment to answer, “Josh put you up to this? Really? Well, he does like to pull pranks. But this? Wow. My heart was racing a mile a minute.”

“I’m sorry about this. Can I get help carrying some of my supplies to my car? They’re in the supply closet,” she said.

I nodded. She unlocked the door and pointed to a shelf, “On the top over there.”

As I was reaching for the huge box I started to feel really dizzy. I then lost all control of my body and fell to the floor. I then saw my teacher and she looked angry. Was she mad that I had collapsed? I figured out that my hearing was gone when I saw her talking angrily but I heard nothing. I then saw a tall man standing over me and that was the last thing I could remember before passing out. I would wake up from time to time but I wouldn’t stay away. I would mostly see my teacher and wonder what was going on. I couldn’t feel anything and I still couldn’t hear anything. So I was wondering what she was doing to me. Especially when I noticed that she was naked. Even though I was very confused I was still able to admit that she had a beautiful body. Maybe I should have taken her up on her offer. When I thought that she looked at me and smiled. She then held up a tablet. I could barely understand what it said. But I thought it said, “Do you realize you said that out loud? And it’s too late to accept. Sleep well.

When I was fully awake my body ached and I called out, “Can I get something to drink?” Why the heck had that been the first thing I said when I woke up in a strange place? I should have called out that I needed help that I was kidnapped by my crazy teacher.

I still couldn’t move much. I looked at my ankles and wrists to see what was tying me to the bed. But now I was even more confused. There was nothing there. Nothing that I could see anyway. It was like a hypnotist’s trick I saw once on youtube where the person was convinced their shoes were glued to the floor and couldn’t move from that spot.