Turning Back

Chapter 10 Part 2- Sacrifice

I am incredibly sorry! Lately I haven't had the motivation to write this story but more is to come! I'm going to give you a choice so please let me know, a one shot collection with Misfits' characters or a complete different story? But anyway here comes the long waited chapter for the second part 'Sacrifice'! Read, vote, comment you know the drill ;) 

-Bribeex 

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Alisha's P.O.V

Simon, Simon oh Simon boy have I missed you. The little time apart tore my heart into a million little pieces. Now that we are back together I am on cloud nine. Couldn't get much happier than this. Just the feeling of resting my head on his beating chest is all I could ever ask for.

"Alisha?" He asks taking me out of the stance. Simon had his arms around my waist holding us closely together.

"Yes, honey" I smile looking into those blue eyes, those eyes I could get lost in.

"What were you thinking about?"

"Oh just my gorgeous boyfriend, you might know him"

"Hmm would I?" Simon chuckles taking my hands intertwined with his "Who is this boyfriend of yours?"

"He's Simon Bellamy. He's a lad bout this tall," I say patting his head "Simons shy at first but is a dork when you get to know him"

He brings my body closer to his, kissing my lips softly. I giggle under his touch bringing my arms holding onto the loose short hairs around his neck.

"Love you" I whisper looking back into those oh so beautiful eyes.

"Love you too" Simon smiles wrapping his arm around my waist again. We both walk off into the distance to complete our important Community Service. Just because I had a drink too many at a lame party doesn't mean I need this rehabilitation. Didn't even wanna go to that party. Please don't be dog sh*t... It was dog sh*t. Just perfect.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket of my overalls. I pull it out and see Kelly's name over my phone, unlocking it I look through the message. As a type back a response I could feel the hairs at the back of my neck rise. Something's definitely up. Snap.

"Hello?," I call out looking around quickly. I couldn't see anyone but someone was there. This better be some harmless prank "Rudy! This isn't funny"

Except it wasn't some harmless prank, it was much worse. No matter how fast I ran nothing was going to save me. Footsteps become quicker and quicker it was too late... Darkness.

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The sensation is one I could never describe. The fear, The panic with no way to defend myself. I'm virtually blind by some bag that's been thrown over my head. How long have I been out for? No sense of time whatsoever, or even who decided to take me. My hands are meant to be my eyes but they aren't responding to what my head is telling them. My hands are tied by rope to the chair I am sitting on. Darkness turns to brightness when the bag is taken off my head. The sunlight reaches my eyes immediately squinting the orbs. After getting used to sunlight I look up to my attacker. I couldn't tell who it was he was dressed in a full armour suit in black, it was very similar to Simon's but it wouldn't be him.

"Why are you doing this? Just let me go-"

He removes his mask to reveal his face. Peter! It's f**king Peter! I knew he was an d*ck. You had to say I called this. Stupid Simon and his new friends. He pulls a grey material from his pocket and places it into my mouth. That better not be a dirty sock! Gross. Okay yes I'm being attacked, but I still want to be sanitary. Peter pulls tape out to a length desired and sticks it over my mouth.

"Mmm!"

I couldn't talk. I swear to god when I get out of here I'm kicking his ass. He looks towards his watch pulling the mask over his face. I heard a few stumbles, grunts and footsteps. It has to be someone, hopefully Simon, to save me! Help someone please. Another man with a black suit jumps onto the building the suit was familiar, it has to be Simon.

Simon jumps down onto the ground piercing his eyes towards mine, he pulls his knife out turning around towards Peter and slashes him. He groans in pain but ignores his arm. Simon gets pushed into the wall with knife pointed to his heart. The knife drops and it turns to a few punches. I lost track of who was who, the suits were too similar. I heard a stab and my heart races. Please don't be Simon, not again. The suited man walked towards me and pulls his mask off. Oh thank god it was Simon.   

"Are you okay?," He runs over to me untieing the rope and pulling the tape from my mouth.  "Did he hurt you?" Simon pulls his face to mine kissing softly as if he would break me into a million little pieces.

"I'm fine"

"Why? Why did you do it?" He walks towards Peter pulling the mask off him. Simon looked defeated the tears escaped his blue eyes rolling down his cheeks. His hands run through his hair in frustration pulling at the ends.

"You did it, you saved her. A superhero has to be prepared to die for what he believes in"Peter gasps closing his eyes slowly. The blood kept pouring out of him as he dies in Simon's arms. Just like I did when future Simon died.

"Alisha?"

"It's like watching you die all over again. I don't want you to become him. I want you to stay here with me. You don't have to go back. Promise me you won't go back," I look towards Simon but he's avoiding my gaze. He wanted to be the superhero but he just can't I'm not going through that again. "Promise me"

"I promise" Simon says barely audible walking over to Peter.

"I don't want you to put that suit on ever again. Burn it. With him"

I couldn't watch the burning not after what happened with Simon not again. Every thing will be back to normal and I will never see that suit again and hopefully we will live happily ever after. But we know that is far from happening. That f**king storm.