"Newt give us the word, we'll kill him." Alby said, pulling his switch blade out from his pocket.
Newt gave him an undesirable stare, "Put that fucking way, it's illegal to carry one of those bloody things too." Alby shoved the knife back in his pocket, "And nobody is killing anyone."
Ben sat up from laying on the floor, with his head in Lizzy's lap, "I don't see why the hell not, look at you."
Newt's face decorated with cuts and his black eyes, also the bruises covering Newt's body, "You wanna kill someone? Says the guy with braid's in his bloody hair."
"You said whatever makes your sister happy do it. Apparently braiding my hair makes her happy." Ben snipped.
"Alright listen to me, this is what's gonna happen. We're gonna do this stupid play, get it over with and never deal with those misfits again."
Chuck shook his head, "Good luck, their plan is almost the same thing," Chuck was their undercover guy, he blends in with everyone and everything you hardly ever notice he's there, he was the spy, "They're gonna finish the play, but they're not gonna leave you alone. They said once this play is over, their gonna break your leg, the one with the limp."
Newt remembered
I remembered the sirens of ambulances approaching, I remember what the sky looked like. I remember how it happened. They beat me. They broke my leg. Causing my limp, but that was before Thomas even moved to this town. I can't remember anything else from that day.
"No one killing anyone. I don't care what they did, Thomas wasn't here when that happened, no point in killing him." Newt said.
Alby and Ben shook their heads, Ben laid his head back down on to Lizzy's lap where she continued to braid his longer hair. Newt sat on his bed and watched Lizzy braid, Ben relax, and Alby sit there all mad.
"Alby mate listen, I'm sorry I don't want you to go to jail for me for killing one of those prick heads," Newt sighed
Chuck popped his head up, "But what about you man? They're planning on beating you down again."
"We'll take care of it when it happens-"
"Yeah but-"
"But nothing Chuck, leave it be for now alright?"
Chuck sighed, he only wanted his friend to be safe, "Yeah, fine."
Thomas felt uneasy about the whole thing honestly, he didn't know exactly what they did to Newt back then that put him in the hospital for two weeks, but he had heard plenty of stories. The fact that they wanted to do it again and this time Thomas was to be a part of it is what made him uneasy.
"Beat till he's barely breathing."
"Break his other damn leg."
"He'll be crying."
"He'll be dead."
Thomas poked his head up from his phone. Teresa was sitting next to Thomas with her head on his shoulder and the others were all sitting on the floor in the order of Winston, Gally, Brenda, Jeff and Minho. "Now that's overboard. You guys are threatening his life." Thomas argued. The kid was still a thorn in his side and he hated him, but Thomas wasn't up for killing anyone.
"Fine, I guess it wouldn't be the first time you were a pussy." Minho stated
Thomas stood up in a motion causing Teresa to go falling, "You don't always have to be a dick."
"You don't need to be a pussy." Minho stood in Thomas' face. Thomas pushed him giving him a threat, but Minho was the only person in the misfits who didn't completely listen to Thomas.
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FanfictionDrama and theater arts with Ms. Paige was never exciting. No one could ever seem to stay awake, but when Ms. Paige has enough, her whole class is now stuck doing the fall play. There's disputes between the play to be done and parts that'll be playe...