𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 // 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚞𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 [COMPLETE]

The boy and The body

Alex had killed the guy we had decided to hold hostage...I didn't expect Alex to kill him. After all, he had a....connection with him? Fuck...watching him do it brought back memories. I can never forget...

George

"We need to dispose of the body..." Will grabbed the wooden block. "Alright, take him out and let or make the people around dispose of him, if they refuse, be nice yet use your charm and wit to persuade" James then ordered one of them to drag the body "make sure the cost is clear" Niall then walked out the cubby hole to check for police. "Safe" Niall nodded. George nodded back. "I'll take him out" George grabbed his arm. He dragged him outside.

George scouted the grounds for on-lookers. He smirked as he saw a group of boys by the bins that they use to camp at. "Hey lads" George leaned on the wall beside him. "Do I know you?" One of the boys, which George assumed was the ring leader, asked out of anger. "Maybe not right now but you can get to know me" George looked him up and down.

"Name?" Another boy pinned George to the wall, George had kicked onto the signal the ring leader had given. George smirked, "kinky," he teased, he grabbed the boys hair and ragged him back and placed his foot on his face, pinning him down. "The name is George, now if you boys would like to help me with something seen as you are so so strong, that would be great" George let go of the boy and the ring leader nodded.

"depending on what it is?" He was slightly hesitant "a body" George raised an eyebrow "I'm sure it's no problem for such a brave boy like you to dispose of a body" George looked at another boy, who was staring at George then back at the ring leader in worry "what's in it for us?" The ring leader distracted his attention on the boy "my protection..." George hesitated with his words as he was still half alert at the boy. "Why would we need YOUR protection?" A boy said, seeming pissed that I'd offered help like they thought they never needed help. "Because I've been in your place, you think you're all high and mighty but in reality you're the smallest button in the box" the guy stood up but he was stopped by someone.

"no, let him attack me if he wants to attack me" George didn't hesitate. The boy let go of him and he walked towards George. "I don't know who you are but if you think we are going to do your dirty work just for some sort of protection that we don't need, then you have another thing coming" he threatened. "not to crash your threat but what would be coming because, I wanna make sure you get this body out without a trace before he is labelled missing wether you get your protection or not" George noticed the boy again, he was clearly scared, visibly scared.

"Is someone holding this boy hostage" George pointed at the boy in the corner. "You don't need to know, just because you killed someone doesn't mean you can start questioning us and ordering us around!" The ring leader stood up. "Oh...it wasn't me who killed him, my friend did, though we planned it as a group," George smirked. "But I'd still worry for such a fragile boy because I'm like that with people, not always mean" George raised his eyebrows.

"Fine, we took him but he's not leaving anytime soon, especially with you" the boys eyes widened "now I've done some fucked up things but never have I held a young boy hostage and for what? to boost your own ego to think you're high and mighty for taking helpless children, oh please, talk when you've grown up or killed one" George then walked over to the boy "he isn't younger then us, he's the same age, round 15, he's just that much of a pussy he looks around 5" the ring leader said as George helped him up.

"Look I don't care what you've done but all I ask is for you to dispose of that body and I'll be gone" George unlocked the boy. "Give us the boy back then" the ring leader crossed his arms. "Why do you need him so badly?" George asked out of curiosity. "Work, now give him back and we will get rid of the body or don't and we'll have to take the boy off you" George looked down. "Fine" George let go of the boy. Before anyone else could move.

"I don't think you should shout to my friend like that" James held a blade to the ring leaders throat, he froze "listen man, I-I didn't mean any trouble" he put his hands up. "I'm sure you didn't, but you made such a loud noise that I could barely think of how to threaten you" James teased. "You do as we say and you will be alive, you understand?" James then pressed the blade down harder. George grabbed the boy and went on his way "that body should be gone by sunrise or you won't ever see another sunrise again" George added as he walked away. James kept him company while George brought the boy to him and the other boys.

"So what's your name?" George asked. "Stephen..." he looked down as he walked "I'm not like them you know, I'm not saving you from them to enslave you myself, you need to understand you can trust me" George warmed up to Stephen as he gave him a heart-warning smile, he returned it with a half- hearted smile. "Do you kill, like them?" Stephen asked. "Well yeah, but with us you won't have to be tortured into it, do it when you're ready, I'll be waiting" George then came to a stop. "We're here" George then walked into the small tunnel and into the den.

"George!" Josh Hughes him almost instantly. "I thought you'd gone, we were all worried, you'd been gone for so long..." Josh then noticed Stephen. Josh instantly thought of him as an invader and attacked him. He grabbed him by the shirt and pinned him to the wall "who the fuck are you!" Josh shouted in his face "JOSH" George shouted "he is not an invader, he is a friend, I saved him from some dicks who thought they were the shit, and decided that he'll join us" George pulled josh off Stephen "his name is Stephen" Stephen looked at josh and waved slightly. "Sorry Stephen..." Josh hesitated. "It's fine" Stephen smiled. They nervously moved away from each other.

James came back "he did it, I watched him dispose of the body, he didn't know I knew but I didn't trust him if I didn't" James then put down the blade, which had blood on it. "Does this mean we're out of the clear?" Fraser asked. "Yeah, if he doesn't do anything" James smirked "but if he does, you better say your goodbyes" James glances at Stephen. "James" he shook his hand "Stephen" he smiled "I'm glad you're joining us" James have a genuine smile for once.