Nathan turns around. "And you know this how? I suppose you're psychic now too?"
"All this.. It's already happened once.." Curtis breathes deeply. "I opened the door. The probation worker, he killed you." He looks at Kelly. "You were right there. You were dead. You all froze and time went backwards."
"What are you saying? That you turned back time?"
"Yeah, like Bill and Ted or something?" I tilt my head.
"This just gets better by the second." Nathan stands up.
"Everything happened again! Exactly the same!" Curtis shouts at Nathan. Nathan walks over to the doors. "I'm telling you, Don't open that door!"
Nathan doesn't listen and opens the door anyway. He sees something out there and his eyes widen immediately. He closes the door and attempts to locks it. "He's right! The probation worker's gone mental!"
Immediately, a dark shadow appears from the door behind him. I scream and immediately I feel something grow on my back. I continue to shout at the pain from my spine. Everyone next to me stares at me with wide eyes. Once the pain stops, I look down and see I'm not on the ground.
"You have wings?!" Alisha screams at me. The probation worker must be banging on the door to get in. Nathan screams and walks over, behind me.
"Maybe it's crystal meth, I mean that stuff makes you crazy. Last time Chloe did it, she nearly shagged her brother... And he's really ugly." Alisha says, scoffing.
"What the fuck?! How do I get down?!" I scream as I struggle to place my feet on the floor.
Nathan grabs my legs and grunts, pulling me down. My feet fall against the floor. He stares at my wings in shock. "You look like some sort of angel." He says.
"Thanks.." I look at him.
"Yeah, I've never seen a fucking angel in my life." Nathan laughs as he grabs one of my white wings and hides behind them.
"You probably never will!" Curtis looks over at Nathan.
The door continues to rustle. The probation worker must be trying really hard to get in. I see his shadow flank against the window.
"I'm going to kill you, He wrote it" Simon breaths hard.
"What did I tell you? I told you it was a hidden meaning!" Nathan sighs. He looks above my wing, at the door with the murderous probation worker. "Or not."
"So you have fucking wings?!" Kelly turns to me.
I point to my back, "yeah I guess so!!"
"We should call the police!" Alisha seems super scared.
"He took our phones." Simon reminds us. "He's got all our phones."
"It stopped.." Curtis says, breathing hard. We all look at the door and noticed that it's quiet. Immediately, the weird sensation of an extremely heavy backpack is off my back. It feels like I've just cracked my back or something. I turn around and see Nathan isn't hiding behind anything anymore.
"You dick head! Why did you come here? You should've gone for help." Alisha shouts at Kelly.
"What do you know, bitch?"
Alisha rolls her eyes. "Shut up you chav."
"Call me a chav one more time, I'll kick you in the cunt your mom will feel it." Kelly points at Alisha, stepping close to her.
"Guys, chill out!" I sigh.
"Her mom will feel it? How does that work?" Nathan tried not to laugh. I nudge his arm to shut up.

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flying high (misfits)
Fanfiction"you're pathetic, nathan. do you know that?" "that i'm pathetic? hell yeah, i know that. atleast i don't turn into a bird when i'm scared." "oh piss off!" (heavily inspired by LIGHT ME UP! by @GAYHORRORS)