17 – Misfits 14 – Under The Flyover

"It's when you were touching her," Simon said.

Alisha looked at her hands. Suddenly she touched Simon.

"I'm so hard for you. I want to rip your clothes off and piss on your tits," Simon said.

"What is happening to me?" Alisha yelled.

"You sick bastard!" Nathan said to Simon.

Suddenly the manic probation worker broke through the glass back doors and tumbled to the ground.

Before he scramble back to his feet, Chris dashed forward slamming the baseball bat he had prepared down on his skull so hard it snapped in half with a loud crack.

The probation worker fell back down to the ground no longer moving.

Alisha screamed.

"What did you do?" Nathan asked.

"Is... is he dead?" Alisha asked worriedly.

Chris' hands shook and he dropped what was left of the baseball bat. It was one thing to think of killing someone. It was an entirely different thing to actually follow through on it. The body seemed to have an ever so slight glow emanating from it. He blinked and rubbed his eyes. The glow was gone. 'Must be the stress,' he thought.

Suddenly he felt a strange sense of ecstasy coursing through his entire body and mind. 'What the fuck is wrong with me?' he thought.

"I'm no doctor, but... you see the way the back of his head's caved in like that…" Nathan said.

"You killed our probation worker." Alisha said.

"This is very very bad," Nathan mumbled.

"He was trying kill us," Kelly said.

She held the despondent Chris by the shoulder. "Are you ok?" She asked.

He wasn't in any state to respond though still repeating everything in his head over and over.

Alisha gagged. "I feel sick," she said.

"We should call the police. It was self-defence," Curtis said.

"Yeah. He's right. We show him the dead boy in the locker, they'll do some CSI shit and figure it all out." Alisha said.

Kelly shook her head. "They won't believe us," she said.

"We just tell them the truth. We stick to our story," Curtis said.

"What's our story? That he can turn invisible and that you can turn back time? It doesn't matter what we tell them, they'll say we're lying. They'll say we killed them both. No one's gonna believe you, not any more," Kelly said hysterically.

"If there's no body, there's no crime. We should bury them under the flyover." Simon said.

"Yeah? How do we do that? Someone's gonna see us." Alisha asked.

"No no no no, right we give them a quick little…" Nathan said whistling while making cleaning up motions with his hands.

"Right? Put them in those wheelchairs, we wheel them up there, and if anyone sees us, we're just a bunch of young offenders taking a couple of specials for a walk in the sunshine," he said.

=Under The Flyover=

They had dug a hole in the ground and tilted the two bodies out of the wheelchairs into the hole.

Chris was looked at his hands. He was surprised about how easy digging the hole had been.

"I'm pretty sure this breaches the terms of my ASBO," Nathan said sarcastically.

Chris shook his head. "I think we're long past that," he said.

"We don't tell anyone about this, yeah? About the storm or what it did to us or anything," Kelly said.

"We are about to bury our probation worker, we don't need to be drawing any attention to ourselves," Nathan said.

"I'm the one that did him in. If this gets out I'm the most fucked out of all of us," Chris said.

Alisha started filling the hole back up with a shovel. "I don't want anyone to know. I cannot be a freak," she said.

Kelly looked at Curtis. "What about you?" She asked.

"There's no going back now, man. You're just as screwed as the rest of us. You are black and famous. You are probably more screwed." Nathan said.

"I shouldn't even be here." Curtis grumbled.

"Just then, when he was touching ya... How were you doing that?" Kelly Asked Alisha

"I don't know," she said.

Simon, Chris and Nathan started helping fill the hole back in.

"Didn't you say you wanted to piss on her tits? Probably best to keep that kind of thing between you and your internet service provider," Nathan said to Simon.

Simon looked around at the rest looking worried about their response, but didn't say anything.

"Are you all right?" Curtis asked Alisha.

"Hold on, all of you have some kind of 'special power'. Everyone can do something except me." Nathan said in outrage.

Chris tilted his head. "And me..." he said.

Nathan shook his head. "Like that matters," he said.

He pointed at Simon. "He can do something, he can do something and I can't. That's ridiculous, look at him! How does that make any sense?" Nathan continued.

"Maybe you can do something, you just haven't found out what it is yet." Simon said.

"Yeah, right. What if I can't feel pain?" He proposed.

Kelly smacked him upside the back of his head.

Ow!" He yelled out.

"Did you feel that?" She yelled at him and hit him again.

"Ow! Stop hitting me!" He yelled back.

=The Next Day, The Community Centre Locker Room=

Chris was getting changed with the other guys.

"So...If anyone asks what happened yesterday, we say nothing, right? It's just a completely normal day." Nathan said in a whisper before walking off.

There was a brunette lady waiting for them that none of them had met before. She asked them all to come to the community centre main hall.

"Gary and my colleague Tony have both been reported missing. Their families are very worried about them. Have you seen anything unusual? Anything at all?" She asked them.

Nathan raised his hand.

"You saw something?" She asked him.

"A few days ago... I go into the toilets. Tony and Gary were in there. They are butt naked, Tony has Gary by his hair, like this…" he said miming it by grabbing his own hair.

He starts miming as if he is holding someone's hops and thrusting at them from behind. "…and he's just doing him, doggy style. And Tony is like, 'Who's your daddy? I'm your daddy, I'm Big Daddy,'" he says.

He spits on his hand and wipes it on the imaginary asshole. "You like that? Oh. Whoo! Whoa. Oh, yeah, oh, yeah. Oh, yeah... I'm Daddy Cool!" He says before slapping the imaginary ass after his fake climax.

He suddenly started acting seriously. "So I'm guessing they've ran away to continue their illicit homosexual affair. I ask you, in this world of intolerance and prejudice, who are we to condemn them?" he said.

The woman looked offended and just stormed off. Everyone else looked at him like he was some kind of freak.

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