There was just a bunch of junk. I could spot a road a couple kilometers away but it was mainly concrete. We had all just kind of been standing around unsure of what were supposed to be doing, and not really wanting to do anything due to laziness, when a car drove up. The door opened and out came our probation worker who I recently learnt was called Shaun, he was giving us our instructions for the day. "Right. Put all this shit in that skip." Curtis walked towards him annoyed gesturing to the trash around us "Would it kill you to dress it up a bit?" I glanced over at Simon who seemed to be focused on Shaun as I thought back to what I'd learned the other day. It felt weird to keep this secret but I guess it was necessary. "Put all this shit in that skip, please." My attention snapped back to Shaun as he spoke expressionlessly. "Sometimes I wonder if you take this job entirely seriously." Nathan commented, he got a bored look in reply. "I'm 100% committed to your ongoing rehabilitation. It occupies my every waking minute." And then he started to walk off. Hands on her hips Kelly called out after him, "Er, where are you going?" He turned around a mocking smile on his face" For a coffee and a Danish." I rolled my eyes muttering under my breath "Smug bastard." Alisha huffed "Well, this is a big load of wank!" And we started to pick up some of the trash. "Ah, ha, ha. Nice." Nathan laughed loudly before getting a can out of an old fridge and drinking it. I screwed up my face but no one else seemed to care about how long it'd been out here, Kelly even took a swig while listening to Nathan and she mentioned she was going to get her tattoo touched up and invited us to come with when Simon walked over looking confused and maybe a little annoyed. "Hey, you alright?" I asked as he joined the group. He looked over at Alisha who he had left behind, "Yeah, Alisha just keeps asking about the man in the mask. It's weird." My eyebrows rose, I wondered what she knew but had to brush it off to focus on the others. I'd talk to her soon.

After we'd finished cleaning up we headed to a tattoo parlor in the middle of town. While Kelly was talking to the artist about getting a touch up Nathan and Simon were looking at some art on the wall. "It looks like it's fading or something." He wiped the tattoo so it'd be clean before responding, "Yeah. It just needs a little touching up, no? I can do that for you now if you want?" She nodded happily "Yeah. Nice one," before turning to me with her hands under her chin. "Hey, you should get one." I looked off to the side thinking for a moment "I don't know, maybe I'll get one just not today I'd like to think about it a bit." She looked a bit disappointed but before she could say anything the tattoo artist spoke up "Listen, I haven't seen you around town lately." She looked off to the side awkwardly "Nah, I've got curfew." Nathan then came to the rescue by loudly blurting out "Whose cock is this?" He looked up already offended "That's mine." I tried to hide my disgust at the connotation while Nathan let out a little laugh "Really? I'm not being funny but, why would you do something like that?" I looked at Nathan kind of hoping he'd shut up before the guy got really pissed off. "It expresses how I felt about my girlfriend when she left me." My eyes widened as Nathan snickered "You couldn't just get drunk and sleep with a prostitute?" Suddenly that artist dramatically whined "Each one of these means something to me, my friend. When I ink my skin, I feel it." Nathan's expression didn't change at all "Hey, man. Whatever gets you off!" He then turned and walked away. I glanced over at Kelly who watched Nathan leave. It caught us both by surprise when the artist spoke again quietly in Kelly's ear "Listen, when your curfew ends, give me a call. I'll buy you a drink." Feeling a bit awkward about being so close to them I walked over to where Nathan was looking at some tattoo designs, he gave me a nod of acknowledgement before turning around "Hey, Kelly. How about this one? Would you fancy me even more if I had this, or does it look a bit gay to you?" The guy glared at Nathan hard and we both noticed the exact tattoo Nathan was pointing at on his neck Kelly seemed to be amused as Nathan tried to fumble his way to an explanation. "Oh! I mean it would look gay on me, just because I've got a beautiful face. You get away with it, with your face. I'm not saying you're ugly. You've looked in the mirror. No offence, man." He looked both amused and annoyed not responding right away. He looked back over at Simon who was quietly looking on the other side of the workshop, he seemed to sense we were looking and turned giving me a small wave as the guy started talking again with a heavy sigh. "None taken."

We exited the parlor slowly walking in a group "So, how about you and me go get a drink?" Nathan suggested, assuming he was talking to Kelly, Simon and I said nothing. "Where do you want to go?" Nathan turned to her disgusted "Who's asking you? I'm talking to him. Look! This is more of a boy's night. We're talking some quality man time. Beer, football Maybe some wrestling." I almost stopped walking in surprise, was this some kind of joke? "Why are you being such a dick?" Kelly exclaimed annoyed while Nathan grabbed Simon's arm and started walking faster away from us "Come on, man. Let's go watch some wrestling. We don't need her." Kelly stopped walking then obviously hurt as Simon looked back at us slightly confused but kind of happy Nathan wasn't being rude to him, I gave a small smile as he turned back around and focused on Kelly. Who had started to walk back the other way.

After taking Kelly home I contemplated going to see Simon, the future Simon. God this is weird and I wanted some more information about what the hell was happening. When I heard Alisha shout. I ran to try and find her and I saw him. She was unconscious and in his arms. Thankfully his skin was covered so her powers couldn't affect him but I still felt that twinge of jealously that I had to chase away. He gave me a nod before gesturing for me to follow him and silently we walked back to his warehouse home. When we got back he set her down on the bed and took off his mask. "Hi, I'm glad you're here." He said giving me a small smile and started to walk off, confused I followed him "What's going on I thought you didn't want the others knowing?" He walked into a shower room and while I looked around he started to answer "She wasn't going to stop. She would've hurt herself." When I turned back around he was looking at me and shirtless. "Oh my god, I-I'm so sorry." I averted my eyes and started to leave then I felt a hand on my arm. I glanced over at him, still shirtless an eyebrow raised in question. He shook his head before responding quietly "Sorry. I forget you aren't used to this." I pulled my arm out of his grasp, "Used to what." My eyes squinting in suspicion and demand. Simon just quirked his head to the side with a cocky smile. Instead of answering he chuckled, "You might want to leave if me without a shirt is too much." He nodded his head towards the shower and quickly left even though he seemed comfortable, my Simon wouldn't exactly be happy if I saw him naked, and I wasn't quite sure how I felt about it either.

I sat out on his bed waiting for Alisha to wake up or future Simon to finish in the shower. Thinking about how strange the whole thing was, trying to wrap my head around it, figure out how to react. Yes this man was Simon, but he wasn't my Simon. He didn't seem as dorky or quiet. Maybe it was a good thing he was more confident. Apparently we helped with that, but it was still strange. Everything is so... different. Alisha sat up holding her head, she looked around obviously confused about where she was It was rather bright, and the concrete walls weren't exactly homey. "How's your head?" I quietly asked not wanting to provoke her. "What the fuck is going on? Since when did you run around, jumping off buildings?" She accused me of doing all the things he did, I gulped before replying. "It-It isn't me." Suddenly Simon walked out still shirtless after his shower waving his hand in the air. "Actually that would be me." Alisha became even more confused, he really was different from the Simon we knew. Seeing her shock he started to explain himself "I traveled back from the future. It's why I can do those things." She almost laughed at the idea. "Really, did you?" Simon however was serious I knew this, "Yes." She looked at me for confirmation, she seemed scared. "Seriously?" I nodded, but then thinking of how confused she must be "I-I'm not. No just him." She looked back at him questions bubbling up in her mind. "How does this work? There's two of you." I quietly explained even though I felt he could do it better than I ever could "There's the Simon we know, and there's the future Simon." I gestured to him as he gave a little smile. "You're so different." said disbelief in her tone as the future Simon turned to me and his smile grew before falling a second later. "A lot has happened I changed, you changed a bit too." I instantly felt dread even though he was talking to Alisha it sounded ominous, what was gonna happen. What went so wrong that he had to come back here? Before I could voice my concerns Alisha gestured to a nearby wall, "What's with all the photographs and clocks and-" She let out a breath unable to continue as Simon slowly started to walk towards us. "There are things that need to happen at certain times. I'm here to make sure they do." He gestured towards her head, "Does it hurt?" She gave a small nod before barely squeaking out, "I should go." She started to walk off in a hurry, I remember doing the exact same thing and my heart sank. I looked over at the future Simon he wasn't the same as the Simon I knew but that didn't mean he was dangerous. Not completely. She had reached his elevator when Simon gestured for me to follow her, "Make sure she's okay, that she doesn't tell anyone else." He gave me a very serious look I swallowed feeling guilty for a crime I hadn't committed a curt nod and joined Alisha who seemed to have been waiting for me.

The next day were picking up even more trash though this time it was near the community center. We had been split into groups of three so it was just Kelly, Simon and I. Simon had been telling us about what had happened after he and Nathan left the tattoo parlor yesterday. "He kissed me." I was honestly a little shocked, Kelly questioned Simon while I tried to find my voice. "Nathan kissed you?" Simon looked at her his expression had no humor he was being serious. What the fuck. "He put his tongue in my mouth." Kelly stopped and leaned back against the railing, "He's a dickhead. He's winding you up." She wasn't really convinced despite it being possibly the strangest thing Nathan's done in the time we've known him. "He tried to take my trousers off." She snapped at him not at all amused "Are you taking the piss?" Simon shook his head before whispering despite no one else being around "He said he wanted to do some . . dry humping." My eyebrows furrowed I stepped towards Simon "What did you do?" Simon's response was quick and harsh. He was annoyed at the idea my question implied he had done anything other than run away. "I left! Very quickly." Kelly licked her lips in thought. "I'll talk to him." I felt angry "If you don't I will, he's being a proper dick."

I was having lunch with Simon while Kelly went off to find Nathan, "So anything new happening in your life? Beside the whole, ah Nathan thing." He eyes flitted off to the side as if he was contemplating whether or not to reply to me. I leaned slightly towards him trying to encourage him to share. "I got the new Battlestar Galactica box-set." He was speaking just above a whispering tone but with no one else around it was easy to understand. "Really? Battlestar Galactica, never seen it." I looked out at the water before continuing, "I assume you think it's pretty alright maybe I'll watch it with you sometime." I smiled my voice going higher near the end to take the pressure off him, a question of whether that'd be fine. Simon gave a smile in response, we spoke quietly about it for a few more minutes before Alisha appeared. She was alone which was surprising she was usually with Curtis but she was on her own yesterday as well, was something wrong? She awkwardly placed some cans on the table in front of Simon and me. "Hi. I got you guys some drinks." I smiled gesturing for her to sit down before opening the can and taking a gulp. "Thank you." Simon said quietly his head down as if he wasn't comfortable around her just yet. "Do you ever think about the future? Do you think about what's going to happen to us?" She asked matter of factually, while I nearly chocked on my drink. What was she doing, I told her specifically not to tell anyone especially Simon! However the question seemed to calm him it was more in his realm of knowledge and I supposed he found comfort in it. "All the time. And we need to be ready." I tilted my head in question, "What for?" He glanced between me and Alisha. "One day someone's going to find out about us. Everything will change." I wanted to reach out to comfort him myself but I held my hand back, worried about how he'd react, despite future Simon saying he liked me I couldn't help but think of how Simon often walked away from me when we were alone. After a moment of silence Alisha spoke "I know you've looked out for us. Killing the probation worker. The second one. I've never thanked you. I wanted you to know. Thanks." She seemed sincere and it was nice that Simon was being treated better but it really seemed to confuse him. "Why are you being so nice to me?" She seemed guilty, her voice quivering like she was going to cry. "I can be nice. Sometimes. Look, if I've ever been a bitch to you... I'm sorry." I felt like I was intruding but couldn't leave so I looked over at Simon who seemed to have sensed her vulnerability "I've never thought you were a bitch." He lent forward a little, "Sometimes I think it's difficult for beautiful girls. People don't see past their looks." He was staring at her and I knew it was stupid but it hurt. Before I could stand to leave them alone Alisha stood up "I should go." She sniffled and I felt horrible watching as she walked off alone.

We'd just finished getting changed and were preparing to go home for the day when I heard Nathan talking. "Read it. We'll take things slowly. When you're ready to develop the physical side of our relationship, you just let me know. No pressure." I turned around in confusion, as did Kelly who was next to me, Nathan was leaning against the lockers, Simon was trapped between him and the lockers with Nathan's face right in front of his. "Thanks." Simon sputtered as Nathan got closer to his face. I glanced over at Kelly annoyed that Nathan was still messing around with Simon. "It's just so hard when you're so cute, and I'm so horny, and there's only a couple of thin layers of cotton separating our genitals." I walked over pissed off and shoved Nathan away "What the fuck are you doing?" Nathan looked at me desperate and surprisingly serious for turning to Simon, "Why must they always get in the way of our love." He went to walk off again while I was frozen in shock, quickly recovering I called out after him "You know if you love him so much stop being dick and see he's uncomfortable yeah?" Nathan didn't look back I don't even know if he heard me, I looked over at Simon sorrow in my eyes. "Sorry." Suddenly Kelly commented "Did you know that he had a tattoo done with your name on it?" Simon looked surprised shaking his head as he let out a strong "No." Confusion fulled Kelly's face but she started to walk off leaving just me and Simon. I felt a tad awkward but was compelled to ask him "Are you sure you're alright mate?" He looked up at me shocked, I guess he'd been so focused on himself he forgot I was there. He gave a quick nod before finding his voice "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'll see you tomorrow." I felt my face fall feeling a bit disappointed that he was apparently too busy to hang out but I quickly recovered reasoning he was just weirded out but Nathan and wanted to alone. Quickly leaving I gave a quick farewell before going home so I could sleep.

I'd gotten home and my friend slash housemate had wanted to go out for dinner saying she hadn't seen much of me lately, I obliged and we had a nice time out. However when we got home I entered my room and something felt... off. It sounded left something fell off the bed so I slowly walked around, probably looking ridiculously paranoid. I was surprised to find Simon on my floor. I noticed the black suit. This was future Simon. I tried to calm myself down from the scare while he let a quick "Hi." Then I noticed something else. His face, was right next to my underwear. "Were you sniffing my knickers?" I said accusingly, What the fuuuck. I thought back to Nathan calling Simon a panty-sniffer on the first day, this Simon might be different but surely he wasn't that different. "Sorry, I-I know not a panty-sniffer, not a pervert." He looked at me a little confused and I realized that probably sounded random. "When Nathan called you a panty-sniffer that first day, you-you said you weren't" I shook my hand trying to visually show him it didn't matter so we could move on. "Why are you on my bedroom floor anyway?" He finally got up and stood in front of me before holding a hand with a necklace in it. "It's Alisha's give it to her?" He looked me in the eyes and he definitely saw my disappointment though I tried to cover it up, the issue being the only other emotion I really felt was anger. I felt my skin start to bubble as if ready to transform, I tried to reign it in as I sat down on my bed but still I burst out. "Yeah, yeah Alisha's why don't you show up in her bedroom." I knew I was glaring at him, I also knew he wasn't the one who was practically flirting with Alisha at lunch today, but he had the same face. Instead of anger he showed sympathy, sitting down next to me placing a hand on my thigh. "I know. Everything that happens to Simon, it's already happened to me. I was trying to make her feel better. It was hard with you sitting right there beside me." He smiled as he remembered the whole thing or his version. He must've had a whole life back in the future hoping to move on from my embarrassing outburst. "Why are you here in this time?" He turned to face me he just stared at my face for a moment memorizing it, his hand slowly came to rest to my cheek as he spoke softly "I came back for you." I breathed out quietly "Are we together?" He looked right into my eyes, his seemed to be full of sorrow as he whisper to me "We will be. That's why I'm here." I could feel the kiss coming, nerves building up as anticipation crept in. Suddenly there was a knock at my door causing me to jump whilst Simon only closed his eyes as if pained. "Hey, do you want your left over rice or can I eat it?" I closed my eyes trying to regain my composure. "No, it's fine you go ahead." I could hear her footsteps as she walked away, but with the moment ruined Simon was at my window ready to leave. Without another word he slipped out with his mask into the night. The rest of the night was spent in sorrow and guilt.

I rushed to community service the next morning having spent most of the night wallowing in self pity I had slept in. I had just arrived when Simon sent me a text. I walked into the locker room to see him watching Nathan and Kelly in the mirror, They both had heart tattoos on their shoulder. "What the hell are those?" I questioned looking to Simon for an answer since the others seemed preoccupied. "I don't even remember having that done." Kelly said passively as if she didn't care about it at all. Nathan looked more proud, "No, neither do I. I don't regret it though. Not one little bit." Simon turned to look at me for the first time today, and even though it wasn't exactly him last night I felt my nerves spike. "I think the tattoos are controlling them." he turned over to look at the others "That tattoo guy must have done them." Kelly rolled her eyes "Er, Vince wouldn't do that. He loves me." Simon looked stressed out, I can't blame him they were kind of like toddlers. "That's your tattoo talking." Nathan turned to Simon smiling "Cute and clever." I stood up straighter "And that's yours." Simon insisted we head out skipping community service today, which was fine with me it didn't even seem like Shaun had come in today. "We need to get him to remove the tattoos." Simon paced back and forth at an incredibly fast pace as he snapped at Kelly and Nathan who didn't seem to care, in fact Kelly replied only saying "I really don't think he did it." Curtis came out after us almost as stressed as Simon "I need to find Alisha. We had a big fight." I gave him what I hoped was a sympathetic look before remembering her necklace, as I grabbed it out of my bag Nathan started musing to Curtis. "Hey, man. Love hurts, OK. It chews you up and spits you out like a big ball of mucus." Just as I got the necklace out Kelly let out an unenthusiastic "Oi." We all turned to see the man in the mask aka future Simon Nathan called out almost infatuated "It's him. Hi. You all right there, fella?" Then he reached into his pocket to grab something out Nathan freaking leaping in front of Simon screaming "He's got a gun!" Future Simon then dropped a bag onto the group understanding he was in no danger Simon went to investigate "It's peanuts. Dry-roasted." Nathan scoffed upon hearing what it was "All that drama, he drops off a snack?" Kelly squinted her eyes "Why is he giving us peanuts?" I looked up at where he had run away "What are you doing Simon?" I muttered quietly to myself as Nathan stepped forward trying to grab the bag out of Simon's hand. "Maybe he knows I missed lunch." Before he could Simon moved them. "Dude, he gave them to us for a proper reason and you are not it." He turned to me judgmentally "I suppose you've got a better explanation than that?" Curtis came to my defense "Anything, anything you could possibly come up with would be better than that." I was still holding onto the necklace and stepped forward to give it to him. "All right, touchy. Just cos you and your girlfriend split up." Nathan mocked Curtis who didn't take kindly to it "We didn't split up! All right." Simon stood between them "We should go to the tattoo parlor. Are you coming?" To my surprise Curtis agreed "Let's just get this done, all right?" The others started to walk to the shop when I turned to Curtis. "Hey I know it doesn't exactly fix your relationship but here's Alisha's necklace, I thought she might want it back, would be grateful if you did it." I gave him a strained smile. Curtis looked at the necklace I'd placed in his hands. He formed a first around it nodding before he stalked off after the rest of the group.

The shop looked kind of terrifying in the dark, empty. We stuck close together as Vince walked in "Oh, there he is, Mr Dick. Because of the tattoo, on your cock?" Nathan's voice raised in volume as he got agitated. "So what is this?" Vince said disinterested though he seemed happy to see Kelly. "We know about the tattoos." I stepped forward angry that he'd messed with my friends. "I told them that you didn't do it." Kelly said annoyed at just the concept of us blaming him. "Just get rid of the bullshit tattoos, yeah?" Curtis honestly was kinda scary and that made him very good for intimidation not that Vince seemed to notice. "Or what?" Nathan stepped forward bouncing like a character in a fighting game "Or get ready to feel the pain." He looked back at Simon for confirmation as Kelly stepped forward to defend Vince. "You're not gonna hurt him." Then it started to fall apart "You're on our side." Nathan cried out well Kelly ignored him stroking Vince's arm "He's so fit." Angry and impatient Curtis lunged forward "Lose the tattoos!" Vince stuck his hand out with a tattoo gun inside, there was a sound and blood started to appear at his mouth, we weren't close but I didn't want him to die, I rushed forward concerned as he lift up his shirt revealing a knife tattoo that then moved to stab Curtis' abdomen. "You stabbed me!" Curtis coughed before falling down, I managed to keep him from falling down but unable to really hold him up by myself Nathan rushed forward to help. Vince threatened us in a low voice "She stays. You go." Nathan turned to Simon panic in his voice. "What do we do?" Suddenly Simon pulled out the packet of peanuts demanding "Remove the tattoos, or I open the nuts." What is doing? "He stabs me and you're offering him peanuts?" Curtis voiced the insanity that was happening in front of us but Simon just confidently replied "Nuts are his kryptonite. Like in Superman." Vince seemed scared "Listen. Sure we can work this out, yeah?" He pointed to Simon, "Don't open those nuts." Simon wasn't having it "You want some? Dry roasted." I looked over at the wall and saw the giant nut that had been crossed out with nut allergy underneath it, that explains it. "So butch." Nathan said in awe watching Simon, drawing my attention back to the situation at hand. "Listen! Drop the nuts or I'll take her eye out!" Vince suddenly moved the gun towards Kelly's eye she didn't react at all still swinging on his shoulders before giggling "You're so sexy." Suddenly Simon and Vince started screaming at each other. "Let her go!"

"Put your nuts on the floor!"

"Don't make me do it!"

"Drop the nuts! Drop the gun!"

Nathan suddenly shouted out "Will someone tell me what's going on!" It didn't stop the action going on "I will shoot her in the eye!"

"Let her go!" Simon suddenly screamed ripping open the packet of nuts and throwing them at Vince who fell back in fear and agony. Vince then stood up straighter point his tattoo gun directly at Simon. With no time to react his eyes widened a barbed wire started to swirl itself around his neck, choking him. "Simon!" I heard my voice crying out but couldn't feel my body reacting as I dropped to the ground with Curtis, Nathan had rushed forward to hold him screaming at Vince. "Please don't kill him. My beautiful boy. I will never let you go." Simon somehow grabbed a nut that had fallen near him and thrown it into Vince's mouth as he laughed. Vince fell to the floor and then started for a counter in the corner of the room with his epipen. Simon got there first surprisingly. "Removethetattoos." Simon barely got the words out, I watched in horror certain he was going to die. "Inject me." Vince begged though Simon refused "Do it!" Suddenly His breathing started to even out, Kelly and Nathan reached for their tattoos and Curtis was able to move no longer being stabbed. Simon quickly injected Vince as Kelly walked up pissed off. "If you want to spunk all over a girl's tattoos, just ask them, yeah?" She gave him a hard kick in the ribs and then walked off all of us in tow, glad to be alive.

It'd been a couple of days since the incident at the parlor and future Simon had invited me to live in his warehouse flat thing. Weighing my options I decided it'd be fine, told my friend I was gonna start moving out. She was sad to see me go but understood it was something I wanted to do. Although he only had one bed he was courteous enough to sleep at different times to me as I had told him I wasn't so sure about an actual relationship. This was one of the times he was out and I'd just woken up to see his laptop open on his desk. Curious I walked over dragging blankets with me to keep me warm. It had been left on a video, I hit the play button and saw the new opening. "This is where it all started. I'm standing in the exact spot where three months ago a freak storm caused The ASBO Five to develop their extraordinary powers. So when did you first realize you had a power?" Alisha appeared on screen being interviewed. It always seemed to be Alisha. "Well, we'd just found that other boy's body stuffed in the locker and then Curtis grabbed my hand and he's all like, 'Oh, I want to bone you. I want to shag you senseless.' I mean, I guess I didn't really know for sure until I touched Simon." I was so confused what the fuck is this. Suddenly he walked in. "You shouldn't be watching that." He sounded very authoritarian which was strange since Simon was usually so flexible. "Do we become famous?" I opted to ignore his comment. "Do you want to be famous?" He asked me in turn. I thought for a minute before responding not quite sure. "It's got to be better than picking up litter." I concluded. Simon though looked me up and down, "Sometimes I think that was the best time of my life." Fear fulled my body once again "Does something bad happen to us? Am I going to die?" Simon stepped closer, he liked to be close to touch me as if to make sure I was actually here. "I'm not going to let that happen." I gulped looking down at the ground between us. "So what happens now?" He didn't respond for a minute waiting for my gaze to reach his. He did this often too. "What do you want to happen?" I could only whisper in response. "I don't know." He engulfed me in a hug, and sighed into it feeling safe. "Did you get Alisha her necklace." Then the hug was tainted, I stepped back only for him to laugh at me. "Are you jealous?" I refused to look at him mumbling"Shut up." He stepped forward to be near my again "I like it that you're jealous." I rolled my eyes and sighed. "I got to go do my Community Service. I guess you know that, cos I'm going to see you there." He stepped back looking down at me that stupid cocky smile on his face. "The present me doesn't quite understand you yet. You have to give me time." I huffed out "Will you stop being so fucking mysterious!" I was confused about my feeling and this made it way more confusing. He gave me another quick smile before leading me to the elevator, "You have to trust me. Just let it play out."

*This chapter is based on Season 2 Episode 3 of British Television Drama Misfits I wrote it purely out of passion so it isn't perfect or an attempt to steal any works from Howard Overman or anyone else*