We all rocked up to the community center a bit late, slowly moving towards our lockers not really paying attention, until I heard an unfamiliar voice. "Hey." The guy standing at the front of the room was smiling like he was genuinely happy to be here, he was already dressed having actually got here on time unlike all of us and he had a little rat tail over his shoulder. Then Shaun our probation worker came in we all turned to him looking for answers, "Who's the new guy?" It was Curtis who actually spoke but we were all curious. He didn't seem to really care barely looking at the new guy before asking him "What's your name again?" Still smiling he gave a bright "It's Ollie." Although he nodded I'm guess Shaun had already forgotten Ollie's name. "Right. These are some other young offenders. He's going to be doing his Community Service thing with you lot." He turned around to leave before Nathan let out a shocked "Are you saying he's like a new member of the gang?" Although he was facing away I could practically see him rolling his eyes "Whatever. Look, piss off and pick up some litter." Now it was just us and the new kid who none of us had felt comfortable enough to actually look at beside the first couple of seconds. Still he turned with a wide smile trying begging for our attention "Hi." We all kind of gave him a side eye glare before turning away and getting changed, maybe if we ignore him he'll just go away? Yeah right.

Once we had all gotten changed into our jumpsuits Curtis quietly gestured for us to huddle. "Whatever happens, we can't let the new guy find out about our powers." I gave a small nod as Kelly whispered back, "What do we do if he does find out?" Looking around at the rest us before Curtis could respond though, "W kill him." We turned to Simon in shock had we not dealt with enough dead bodies? He glanced at everyone's facing soaking it all in before a big smile appeared "I'm joking." I felt my body relax as Nathan let out a sarcastic little laugh "You're making jokes now?" He stepped directly in front of Simon cutting the rest of us off. Simon seemed a little worried about what Nathan was going to do, eyes darting over to me. I was ready to step in the middle concerned for what Nathan was going to say since he was so serious. "Excuse us. You're creeping out of your weird little shell. I get that. Good for you. But let's get one thing straight, I'm the funny guy round here." I gave him a little glare he wasn't really ridiculing Simon and it was improvement, possibly brought on by his shenanigans last week with the tattoo. Alisha let out a hushed "He's coming." Causing the rest of us to straighten and stand apart as Ollie walked in acting tough giving us a little nod, "All right." He slowly started to walk towards the group. "What did you get done for?" Alisha asked sounded pretty disinterested. "I was arrested for vandalizing a coal-fired power station. We were protesting against CO2 emissions." He finally stopped standing in front of the rest us acting so cool and tough despite how obvious it was that he didn't fit in. Nathan even let out a groan at Ollie already sick of him. Who in turn looked more than a little pissed off. "Have any of you got one of these weird powers?" Everyone let out a chorus of "What?" Ending with Ollie bragging "I was only asking because I've got one." Nathan snarkily stepped forward "Oh, yeah, us too." We all looked at him stunned by his stupidity as his brain seemed to catch up, "I don't think I was supposed to tell you that." Ollie twisted his hair in excitement like middle school girl. Simon took charge looking down at Ollie seriously "What can you do?" Giving a cocky little smirk he replied "I can teleport." Kelly's head popped forward "Let's see you do it then." The smile from his face, his started to grunt and then he disappeared. We all stood forward in wonder looking at the spot where the new kid used to be. "Whoa" Nathan exclaimed suddenly interested when we heard a little cough from behind us. He had literally only teleported 2 feet. "That's shit. You could've walked there quicker." I said eyebrow quirked grudgingly. "Sometimes I go further than that." He tried to defend himself but everyone had lost interest in what originally seemed pretty fucking cool. "That's really impressive." Alisha grimaced. "I honestly thought something more exciting was going to happen." Nathan squinted as we all turned to walk away. I stopped when I reached the door looking back at Simon who gave me a smile while he rushed to catch up.

We were walking the streets picking up litter, Simon and Curtis were wheeling bins while Ollie carried about a rubbish bag. "This is great." He said happily we all rolled our eyes. picking up random pieces of rubbish as we saw them ignoring his statement. I might've gotten a little distracted looking at Simon I could see how he was slowly becoming less introverted and self conscious and it was really nice, maybe one day in the future he really would be our super hoodie. because I was actually surprised by Curtis calling out "What's with this guy?" Looking up in surprise I saw someone had just run past the rest of us he screamed back a warning but never stopped running "He's fucking crazy!" A car came squealing around the corner as a guy in a pink and blue jacket came out, something about him seemed slightly off but there was a lot of crazy people running around. "Oh. Do you think he was talking about this fella?" Nathan laughed. The man ignored him standing forward and asking us monotonously "Where's Conti?"Nathan smiled "Oh, it's him." He pointed his trash stick at Simon, "He's a right Conti." I hit Nathan on the shoulder but that moment was enough for the man to decide that Nathan was in fact correct. "Did you think I was going to let it go? I want my money." There was literally no emotion in his voice it was kind of freaky. Nathan seemed to see it now as he refused to look away "Give the man his money." Simon didn't seem to show his fear answering the man. "I haven't got your money." I stepped closer to Simon not entirely sure he could take this guy in the fight when suddenly his attention shifted to Kelly who was behind me. "Roxy? So you're with him now?" I looked over at Simon confused as he continued "I was still waiting for you at the church when the cops picked me up." Kelly wasn't taking any of it "Not being funny, mate, but you're acting like a right nutter." Ollie turned to the rest of us "He's clearly suffering from a mental illness." He said it so matter-of-factually and I wanted to believe him but something seemed really wrong. "I want my money." Once again Ollie stood forward "Let me talk to him." I responded not taking my eyes of the man for fear of what he would do "Don't, look, just leave it." He started to walk closer to the man talking "It's OK. I've had some training in conflict resolution." Nathan seemed nervous "This should be entertaining." Ollie ignored us now standing closer to the stranger "What's your name? It's OK. I'm not going to hurt you." The man pulled a gun out of nowhere and shot him in the head. We all screamed and scrambled back. Kelly screamed for us to run and everyone else just let out profanities. Curtis had run ahead of the rest of us his training not gone to waste.

After we got some distance we all heading up the community center. Laying on the roof trying not to be seen we all gather our breath. Nathan was the first one to recover shuffling over to the edge. He made a surprised gasp before lying flat down again suggesting the man was still nearby. After a moment Alisha broke the almost silence "He shot him. He shot the new guy." After a few deep breaths Kelly made a suggestion "We should go back for him." I was feeling rather frustrated "He was hit in the head. He's fucked." When Nathan sounded surprised and a bit relieved "Hey, no. It's OK. He's fine. He's over there." Curtis rushed over to the edge while the rest of us followed slowly. "I don't see him." Nathan turned to look at him confused "What? Oh, then that must be his ghost, which means he's not at all OK, on account of him being dead." We stared down at the emptiness below us. "This is messed up." Kelly said concern in her voice just as Nathan started shouting out, "Hey! Hey, hey, hey, new guy! Sorry you got shot, man. Hey, fuck you!" Nathan lifted his hand up middle finger in full view of... well I guess the ghost. Curtis and Alisha were shocked "What was that? He just got shot and you're insulting him?" Nathan turned around trying to defend his decisions "He made an obscene gesture. I don't care if he's dead. There's no excuse for rudeness." I shook my head in disbelief what about all the times he was a dick to Simon for no reason huh? "You should rewind time. You can save him." Simon had the brilliant idea. Curtis stood up awkwardly before holding his breath, strain evident on his face. Nothing happened. "Well, I didn't know him. I'm not feeling it." Curtis' voice was fulled with remorse. The exact opposite of Nathan's. "Yeah, he was a bit of a twat." Kelly turned to him shocked, "There's something wrong with you." Nathan shrugged his shoulders "Come on, seriously? He was never going to fit in, what with all the caring about the environment and that. Better him than me." I rolled my eyes. "You're immortal." Rolling his eyes Nathan looked at the rest of us before saying rather pointedly "Better him, than one of you."

We'd all gone home after escaping the crazy dude reporting it to Shaun and the police. Future Simon had been sleeping before the elevator woke him up, I apologized profusely but he just smiled and assured me it was fine and started to do some things around the flat type thing. I had been looking at around at all the photos on the walls when I found one of Ollie. I turned to where Simon was confused "You knew? You knew it was going to happen?" Simon silently moved forward looking a little sad as he folded his arms now right in front of me. "Why didn't you stop it?" I asked quietly I didn't him to think I was being accusatory whilst I was just merely curious. Simon stepped closer looking into my eyes trapping my in his gaze. "I can't save everyone. If I'd have stopped it from happening, someone else would've died." I gave him a small nod leaning my head on his shoulder silently asking for a hug. He obliged understanding me better than pretty much everyone. We stayed like that a moment before I came back to my sense. "I'm s-sorry" I looked up at him feeling horrid but I had to stop him. "I can't not with... you, not yet." Although I refused to look at him I could feel his acceptance. Looking at the floor I rushed out unable to stay around him when he was so obviously hurt. When it was so obviously my fault. Much to my surprise I ran into Alisha. She gave me a little awkward smile "Hey, I was wondering if you-" She looked off to the side, she seemed sad and I instantly reached out to try and comfort her. "Me and Curtis we're over and Kelly she's all over the place. We're gonna hang out just us girls. If you want?" She finally looked me in the eyes. I hesitated for a moment looking back at the elevator I'd just left thinking of how I'd just hurt Simon, thinking of how confused I was feeling about just kind of everything and I gave her a nod.

The next day I was feeling a lot better, Kelly and Alisha seemed to be on the mend and it was kind of nice hanging out just the three of us. Now we were all squished inside of Shaun's office. "The police want witness statements off all of you. And try not to screw it up cos I don't need them on my back. Think you can manage that? Good." His voice was surprisingly soft, he obviously didn't know the amount of dead bodies we'd dealt with since starting community service. Kelly however was not impressed "Is that it? Aren't you going to even pretend to be a little bit sad?" Shaun spun around on his chair to face us again "Do you know how much paperwork's involved when someone gets shot doing community service?" Alisha scoffed, honestly he was a bit hard to believe but he was always this blunt so it didn't really seem all that different. "I've got health and safety forms coming out of my arse. So sure, we're all very sad! So there it is." We all went to leave the office when Nathan put his arm out blocking Alisha, Simon and me in. "It's a cruel, senseless waste. A young man taken from us in his prime, leaving us to pick up the pieces of our shattered lives, knowing that he's gone forever. So, maybe we should have the rest of the week off, you know, to cry and grieve, and remember our dear friend-" His mouth hung open a he struggled to remember the name. After a moment he clicked his fingers in front of Simon. "Ollie." Nathan pointed some kind of thanks before concluding his speech. "Ollie! Dear, beautiful Ollie."

Shaun disagreed with the statement and we were sent to paint over graffiti in the tunnels. "We should do something" I stopped painting to look at him wondering what the hell he thought we could do. "About the guy who shot Ollie." He said looking at me since I was the only one who stopped. "So, you're talking about stepping up to the plate and taking him down? I really don't see that happening." Nathan had pushed his paint roller into Simon's face, annoyed I backed Simon up "He's right." Curtis turned to me annoyed "Since when did you want to get involved in anything like this?" I glared at him infuriated "Maybe since I got someone's brains blown out all over my face." Kelly looked at me like I was an idiot, "If we go up against him, one of us is going to get our brains blown out." Simon looked around shocked. "We can't just pretend it didn't happen." Nathan pointed to Simon arguing "I do that all the time. It's like that fella in the Bible, the Good Samaritan. Walk on by." Alisha seemed to agree, which was a little surprising but I was glad. "So, how are you going to feel if we do nothing and we read in the paper that he shot someone else?" Nathan turned around eyes opened in mocking shock "I don't read the papers." Curtis turned around annoyed "So what're you three going to do when you find this guy and he sticks a gun to your head?" Honestly there was no answer to be had, we had no idea. "I'm glad you've got it all figured out." Nathan turned to us "Guys. Come on. Seriously. I think I speak for all of us when I say we're lazy and incompetent. We're practically handicapped. Leave it to the police. They get paid to get shot." Curtis seemed shocked "I never thought I'd say this but he's talking sense." Nathan nodded pleased as he continued to cover up the graffiti "Thank you. Hey! I'm already doing my bit to fight crime. Bosh!"

"You deserve a vacation when all this is over." I had been sitting on the bed while future Simon while he worked out. After my question he stopped with a slight chuckle coming to sit beside me, "Where would I possibly go?" I made a over exaggerated thinking face. "I don't know" I finally giggled giving out under his gaze. "Where do you want to, anywhere, what place sounds most interesting in the world?" Simon seemed entertained by my theatrics couldn't come up with an answer. "What about you huh? Give me ideas." He smiled curiously at me. "I've always wanted to go to Las Vegas, I know it isn't amazing but I think it'd be pretty cool all the lights, the glamour." I blushed a little when I realized how stupid it probably sounded. Simon tilted his head a little, a cheerful glint in his eye as he took my hands. "I'll take you there. I promise." It was quite the gesture and I appreciated it giving him a small smile I whispered to him "Thank you." I found myself staring at his eyes for a moment, I fell out of my trance looking over to a clock on the wall. "Fuck, I've got to go." I stood up brushing off my clothes while Simon watched, the happiness gone, he seemed sad. Suddenly worried flushed throughout my body cold and disgusting making me feel a little sick. I bend down a little before quietly asking him "What?" His eyes were on the floor refusing to meet me as he replied, "Nothing." I gave him a smile "All right, mystery man. I'm going to be late. I gotta go see you late." I started to walk off but quickly turned to give him a little goodbye seeing him watching me, I felt a little worried but decided to let it go. After our first girls night Alisha, Kelly and I decided to meet up on the way to the community center so we could talk a little more, I unfortunately was running a little late since Simon was actually very distracting and had to rush to meet up with the girls before they left Alisha's.

I had arrived a little late but neither of the girls seemed to mind as we headed out to get to the community center. We'd been walking a few minutes when Alisha looked between the two of us but focus on Kelly "Look, before you hear me thinking it, I'll just tell you, yeah? I saw Curtis he was with some other girl." Shocked I stumbled, quickly recovering turning to Alisha shocked "You all right?" She gave a little nod but couldn't look at either of us. "Yeah, I'm-I'm fine." Kelly responded rather bluntly in her own special way "If that was me, I'd be, like, all crying my eyes out and shit." It made us all chuckle a little before we heard a sound behind us. Some rather loud music confused we all turned around to see a car. The same car that the guy who shot Ollie drove. Shit. "Run!" We all shouted starting to sprint we tried to lose him by running up and down some stairs but he was waiting there when we got down. "Oh, fuck!" I exclaimed still running. Suddenly Kelly got separated from Alisha and I. When we realized we started to head back stress overpowering the logic as we ran towards the stranger who had just put an unconscious Kelly in the passenger seat of the car. "Kelly!" I screamed when I saw her lying there helpless, Alisha turned to the man pissed off "Let her go!" But he pulled out a gun aiming it at her swaying it occasionally to me. "You tell Conti, I want my money." He walked backwards going around the car to get to the drivers side refusing to take his eyes off us. "There is no Conti!" We both desperately tried to reason with him but he didn't react at all "There's no money, just let her go!" Ignoring us he just continued with whatever sick game he was playing in his head. "Tell Conti to bring my hundred grand to the warehouse on Tipton Street." He climbed in before driving off, I called after them uselessly but he was already gone.

We rushed to the center hoping the guys would be able to help us in some way. Without any greeting Alisha just blurted out "The guy with the red car and the gun," Nathan smiled "We were just talking about him." I let out a breath trying to calm myself before I freaked out "Yeah, he's got Kelly." This seemed to put them into action "Oh, Jesus. He's going to shoot her, and he going to kill her. I told you he was dangerous. Right, everybody calm down! Just think. Think and keep calm." Nathan was getting progressively louder as he started to freak out more and more suddenly turning and shaking Simon. "Do something, you little freak!" Before I could do anything to stop him we heard a shout "CONTI" It was surprisingly loud shocking all of us into silence. "He's here," Curtis finally broke the spell and we all started to move again to where the voice had come from. It seemed to be from inside the building causing us all to move slowly worried about him sneaking up on us, until we heard a scream. Fear fueled us as we started to run worried about what he was doing to Kelly. We finally found the room where it was coming from and rushed in. It was a video game. There was a screen and Xbox in the room playing a video game, the characters were grunting and they started to speak "Where's Conti? He's screwing your mama." There was a gunshot in the game and we all watched in shock. Simon reached forward for the case before explaining "He's living the game." Curtis looked at the screen in confusion "Where did all this come from?" I shared a knowing glance with Alisha who provided the answer for the others, "He was the guy in the mask."

Nathan had started to play the game while Simon looked into the characters backstory since that seemed to be all the guy cared about "He's Jimmy Cisco. He spent ten years in prison for armed robbery. His lover and this crime boss, Conti, they double-crossed him on his wedding day." Nathan wasn't listening instead trying to get us to pay attention to what he'd done in the game. "Hey, watch me run over this fat bloke. Run, fat boy, run! Oh, he's fucked up my car!" Nathan's distraction seemed to give Simon an idea. "We need to play the game for real. If we give him his money, I think he'll let Kelly go." Alisha rolled her eyes "So now all we need is a hundred grand?" Surprisingly it was Simon who suggested the answer, "We could a rob a bank." Nathan nodded, "Yeah, OK. Let's rob a bank." Shaun then appeared out of nowhere behind us "What's that?" We all turned around in shock, "Nothing." Simon squeaked out unconvincingly. "Really? That's funny, innit? Because to me it sounded like you were planning on robbing a bank." Nathan started to respond but I refused to let him come up with a crazy idea, "No, not really, it's um- a part of the game." I stepped to the side hoping Shaun would see the screen grand theft auto style game and believe me. He seemed to move on at least buying the excuse, "Go and clean my car." Nathan cheekily commented "That wasn't what they had in mind when we got community service." But Shaun always had an excuse "Well, I'm a member of the community and my car needs cleaning. And I don't give a shit." Great this was actually very good we could take his car to get the money. Everyone else seemed to understand the only exception being Nathan who was too busy complaining "The man wants his car washed." Curtis said pointedly before grabbing the keys out of Shaun's hand and walking out.

We had sat in the car and drove to the bank, thankfully there was van of money out. Our very basic plan, was for Simon to turn invisible, walk up to the security van and take the money out before returning to us. We all watched him leave before Nathan leaned forward informing Alisha and I in the front seat we should "keep the engine running, just in case he gets caught." Before he started to reach for the stereo. "Nathan, stop fucking around." I rolled my eyes as he continued struggling to reach for it, "Don't touch the stereo." Alisha grumbled at him just as he hit the button. The music was loud as hell and would almost certainly make us the center of attention leading both Alisha and I to sternly shout "Turn it off, you prick!" Nathan quickly did, before he started talking already bored of waiting. "Sorry. Where is he? He should've been back by now." The door slammed shut with a loud bang as Simon appeared in his seat holding the suitcase. "Fuck!" Nathan practically screamed in terror. "How was it?" I asked as Alisha started to drive away, "Very easy." Simon sounded surprised. Nathan lent forward once again but this time instead of reaching for the stereo but rather positioning himself in the center of the car to guarantee our attention. "A bunch of young offenders develop superpowers, and not one of us thinks of using them to commit crime? Shame on us." It didn't take too long for us to arrive, we all got out of the, I had taken the case of Simon, he didn't seem to mind and without Kelly there to give away my thoughts I devised a plan. I would take the case to this guy giving him the money while shifted to look like Simon hopefully he would think it was Conti and none of the others would have to get involved. I slipped away silently whilst they were distracted with the car and Nathan. Skin burning as I shifted into Simon I held tightly onto the case and moved as fast as I could.

Walking into the warehouse was strange it was an eerie type of silence. that I couldn't quite deal with after I got in I went to go up some stairs when I heard a click. "You'd better have my money, Conti." I turned around to see the man pointing a gun right at me and Kelly hanging behind him in a white poofy dress, she was hanging off a pipe with her arms raised above her head, it looked painful. "Kelly, are you all right?" I questioned concerned. She didn't seem to be in all that much pain but there was dried blood coming out of her nose. "My arms are fucking killing me." The man didn't react or move just telling me to "Slide it over." I slowly placed the case on the ground shoving it as hard as I could across the 5 meter gap. Watching him open the case was actually quite interesting and also kind of scary since he wasn't moving quite as fluid as a real person should. He seemed to blank for a moment before asking me once again emotionlessly, "Is it true?" I looked up at Kelly confused wondering if she knew what he was asking me, I didn't exactly want a bullet in my head. "Is what true?" I asked cautiously. "You know what I'm talking about. Don't play games with me, Conti." I looked down at the ground, stressed out, Kelly shouted down at me supposedly in a comforting way "He talks this bollocks all the time." My silence seemed to finally get to him and he stated some actually information for me "Fat Tony says you've got an undercover cop in your organisation." He pointed his gun at me "Who's a cop?" What is he on about. I could hear the rest of my friends talking near-by worried about what this maniac would do I tried to to reason with him. "No-one." There was a loud exclamation from outside the building which the stranger seemed to avoid, he turned to me simply saying"I'm going to my car to get a chainsaw and when I get back, you're going to tell me which one of you is the undercover cop." Then he walked closer still holding his gun, and bashed me on the side of the head.

I came too to a whole lot of talking. I was not hanging from the ceiling as well in between Simon and Kelly. I must've groaned or made some kind of noise because the others turned to look at me. "Oh look who's finally awake." Nathan said sounding sarcastic. "Dude, fuck off my head is pounding." Simon was the next person to try and talk to him, he had a rather stern look on his face "Why'd you leave to deal with him on your own, that's not safe." I didn't have it in me to roll my eyes when he seemed to just be genuinely worried about me. So I mumbled a quick apology, the guy seemed to be walking back up to us when Curtis leaned his head forward quietly whispering to me, "This is Nikki, we broke into her flat, she got new guys heart and therefore his powers." I nodded a quick greeting when the man walked up in front of me. "You're first." He started to pulled me down while the others protested to no avail. When Nathan suddenly shouted out "Wait! All right, all right, it's me. I'm the undercover cop. So, fire up the chainsaw, and get with the sawing. And I'd appreciate it if you'd do it quickly and cleanly." He seemed to believe him walking toward Nathan curiously when Curtis swung back and kicked him in the face before screaming out to me. "Oi! Run! RUN!" I sprinted around the warehouse looking for an exit or someplace to hide, despite the fact that he never sped up the stranger was right behind me. Eventually I ran into a dead end, unable to go anywhere I decided to try and reason with him shouting out desperately "This is not real, it's just a game!" He cracked his neck as he prepared to shoot me he was really anger at my remark. "You think this is a game? This is my life." I stared right into his eyes, watching as his finger started to pull the trigger when something dropped in front of me. It was a person. The force of the bullet pushed them back and into me. We both were on the floor before I had even realized what had actually happened. I finally noticed the clothes. Simon. I whined unconsciously, pulling off him mask to see his face. Begging that it somehow wasn't him. "Conti?" The man questioned upon seeing Simon's face being revealed. "I'm the undercover cop." The man looked up before just walking off. I started to regain my head holding onto Simon. "Hold on. I'll get you an ambulance." I pleaded with Simon not wanting him to die. This- It was all too much. Before I could get out my phone he shook his head leaning his head back so he could see my face "It has to be like this." I shook my head I couldn't do this I couldn't just- watch him die. No. "I won't let you die!" Simon seemed to be begging me with his eyes, barely getting his words out, "You have to." I shook my head holding onto his tightly, my voice sounded strained although I didn't notice I had apparently started crying. "I can't do this." Simon looked at me freaking out and seemed to be saddened. "It's going to be OK." I caressed his cheek, I might not have wanted to really be with him but this was still Simon and now he was going to die. "You have to do something." Simon pulled a match box out of his pocket before gesturing to a can across the room. "There's petrol in that can. No-one can know it's me." Simon asked me, this was technically his last wish but god it was horrific, I refrained from shaking my head as I turned to him. "Promise me you won't tell him. Promise me!" I saw my tears on his face, choosing to focus on those to gain my strength. "I-I promise but Simon, you can't die." He looked up at me he didn't seem all that upset instead he gave me a small smile "I love you. I'll still be here. It's all coming together." His eyes fluttered across my face before starting to close. I heard the screams "No. Don't! Simon! Fuck! Oh, God!" What I didn't realize was they were mine. Shaking his body trying to wake him up but it didn't work. After a few minutes I shuffled out from beneath him, struggling towards the gas can. I poured it over the body of my friend, my lover, whatever he was. Once that was done I stood above him tears still streaming down my face. I dropped the lit match setting his body alight before walking out to save my friends, unable to watch as his body was burned away to nothing. I'd gone back to Simon's- to my house, looking around at how empty it seemed. I slowly made my way towards the clocks, now they'd all ticked down to zero. His work was done I guess. I walked up to last clock. feeling more tears rising in my eyes, blurring my vision when I saw something new added to the wall. A photo more colorful then the rest. I picked it off the wall. Simon and I. We were in Vegas. It brought a small smile to my face I guess we do make it.

*This chapter is based on Season 2 Episode 4 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*