Teenage Kicks ➝ Nathan Young x OC [Misfits]

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tw: panic attacks

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"He's right!" Nathan shut the door quickly and turned back to face the group, "The probation workers gone mental."

The towering form of the probation worker slammed himself against the locked doors making everyone jump, fear enveloping the atmosphere. They all huddled closely together, Nina stood closely behind Simon and Nathan as the probation worker continued to assault and shake at the doors in front of them.

"Maybe he's on crystal meth. I mean, that stuff makes you crazy." Alisha suggested above the loud crashes of body mass against the door, "My friend Chloe did it, she nearly shagged her brother. And he's really ugly."

"What does that have to do with anything?" Nina responded quickly, anxiety piercing throughout her body.

"The graffiti. I'm going to kill you. He wrote it." Simon said.

"What did I say? I said there was a hidden meaning." Nathan claimed, "Or not."

"This isn't really the time to be discussing the graffiti when he's literally about to break down the doors and kill us. What are we gunna do?" Nina responded. They all looked at each other in hopes of someone taking the lead with ideas. None of them responded.

"Did anything happen to you?" Kelly asked Alisha.

"No." She replied hurriedly, "We should call the police!"

"He took our phones, he's got all our phones," Simon said. Nina took a big gulp.

"He's stopped," Curtis said. He had stopped. It was eerily quiet and Nina knew that it wasn't over yet and felt sick to her stomach at the possibility that he could be lurking anywhere. They were all silent for a moment.

"You dickhead, why did you come back? You should have gone for help!" Alisha shouted. Nina didn't like Alisha very much.

"What do you know, bitch!" Kelly protested.

"Shut up, you chav."

"Do you know if you call me a chav one more time, I'll kick you so hard in the cunt your mum'll feel it." Kelly said, up in Alisha's face. Nina was glad deep down. She preferred Kelly.

"Her mum'll feel it how does that work?" Nathan said.

"He tried to kill me! I came back towards youse lot and I could have left ya. I'm sick of every single one of you judging me. You can all fuck off!" Kelly said, clearly the most distressed by the entire situation. Nina didn't judge Kelly, in fact, she quite liked her attitude. She didn't feel sorry for her though, she felt that Kelly was fully capable of handling herself.

"Whatever. I'm getting out of here." Alisha stormed off.

"Out the back way, come on," Nathan shouted, hurrying after in Alisha's direction, the rest of the group followed shortly after, all running through the gritty walled corridors towards the exit.

Nathan went tumbling to the floor just as the group got to the exit. A large red pool encased the dirty tiled floor.

"Is that blood?" Kelly shouted.

"Oh fuck!" Nathan scrambled to the floor, looking down at himself covered in the stuff in disgust, "Jesus Christ! Get it off me. Jesus!" He smacked his dirtied hands all over his jumpsuit in an attempt to rid himself of the blood.

The group looked on at the set of lockers in front of them. One particular one stood coldly, oozing blood, a pool of thick red liquid surrounding it. Curtis bravely stepped forward towards the locker. The group huddled around from behind him, watching on with worried glances, quivering lips and wobbly legs.