flying high (misfits)

six (episode one) : he's gonna kill us!

authors note: I see everyone's liking this story!! sorry for the slow updates, it's kinda hard to go back and forth with the dialogue. But new updates are coming soon! Just know that there will be a lot of parts! anyways, enjoy!! :')

I sit next to Alisha as she watches Curtis place down buckets.

"When I was at Sitform, you came to my school. You gave a big talk about athletics and all your medals and that." Alisha blurts out. Curtis turns around, staring at her.

"Sooo I'm guessing you're not going to the olympics." I see Nathan sitting in a wheelchair. I try hard not to burst out into laughter. Why the hell is he in a wheelchair??

"Funny." Curtis scowls. Nathan looks at me, noticing that I'm smiling at him. A big grin appears on his face.

"What'd you get in for anyway?" I turn to Curtis.

Alisha looks over at me. "I heard he was dealing crack."

"What?" Curtis sounds offended. "I wasn't dealing crack."

"No, no, no. The paper said it was steroids." Nathan shakes his head.

Alisha cringes. "That stuff'll shrivel your dick."

"Really?" I look over at her. Before she's able to nod, Curtis interrupts us.

"It wasn't steroids!" He says. "I'm not a cheat! That stuff in the page was bullshit."

"What was it?" I look over at him. Everyone stares at him intensely, except for the quiet kid. He's in his own little world.

"I got caught with a little bit of coke." He says regrettably. We all wince. "I messed up one time."

Alisha looks at him, "no one gets community service for possession."

"If it was anyone else, they'd get a caution. I get two hundred hour of community service and a two year ban from athletics." He sighs. "They said because of my profile, they need to send a message." He immediately scoffs.

"You let yourself down." Nathan says. Alisha immediately starts laughing. I try to hold back a laugh but it's hard. "You let everyone down. You let your kids down. You let your parents down."

"Shut the fuck up!" Curtis begins to shout at him. "I've trained for years!" He screams as he pushes Nathan. I would yell at him to stop, but I don't want him to start screaming at me.

"You can't hit someone in a wheelchair!" Nathan mumbles.

Curtis immediately pushes him, the wheelchair causes Nathan to go further. He walks back to the wall he was standing against and sighs. Everyone sort of looks tense except Nathan.

Alisha breaks the silence. "Do you wanna know what I got done for?"

"Not really.." Nathan sighs.

I laugh and face, Alisha. "Yeah, go ahead."

"Alright." She begins to start. Before she does, everyone sits in front of her as if she's the librarian telling a story in elementary. I remain sitting beside her. "Me and my mate, Chloe are having cocktails in this bar, yeah? She's hassling me cause she wants to go to this party. Chloe is on one because she thinks Jack is doing Lucy, total stud fuck." Alisha sighs.

I look over at the boys and they look so uninterested, but I let her talk anyway.

"So we get in my car and I drive us to the party. So we get inside and we go to one of the rooms, yeah? Jack's not doing Lucy, he's doing Ellie. She is a proper slut." She laughs. "Chloe freaks and wants to go home. I'm driving us back into town. Chloe's all like eeeh I feel sick. And I'm like hah hah don't puke in my car, do not puke in my car. So anyway the police pulls us over. I'm already banned from driving so I'm like fuuuck. This cop, yeah, hands us the breathalyzer and I'm like, do I suck or blow?" Alisha begins to lick her water bottle.