Posted Mon Oct 12, 2015 | 511 Words | Tagged story orangehares woods chav

Prompted by @orangehares​

Jimmy’s phone binged and he checked it. He was out with his friend Joe who was getting distracted by some poster which didn’t line up properly or something silly like that.

The message was from his calendar app and the event simply read “bye bye nerd in 1m”. Confused Jimmy opened the event and read the rest of it,

“I’ve fukin decided to show ur frnd the real fukker who’s in charge. Gaz”

The counter had already counted down. Joe had looked over at Jimmy and noticed he looked a little… vacant.

“Jimmy. You ok?”

“Jimmy? Cunt doesn’t live here anymore. Gazza lives ere here. Oh, you must be one of Jimmy’s nerdy fucking friends”

“You sure you’re ok? Did you bang your head while I wasn’t looking?”

“Course I fuckin didn’t. I’ll bang your fukin head in a minute. Gazza is in charge now”

Then Gaz grabs Joe by the hood on his hoodie, grinning pulls him into a small alley between the shops. Just behind a bin, didn’t want anyone getting in the way of his plan.

Then he promptly pulls down Joe’s jeans and covers his mouth so he doesn’t try to alarm anyone. The sudden amount of strength startled Joe and made him realise there was no escape to whoever Jimmy was. In fact, he actually secretly liked Gaz, as he was now known.

“Fuckin like me cunt, don’thca? I’m in charge now cunt” He almost snarled into Joe’s ears. He grabbed onto Joe’s cock and started to rub it.

“Fucking keep thinking of that. Now do as I fuckin tell ya. You’re gonna start breathing in…. and out. In.. and out.. that’s it.”

Joe was slightly worried. This guy seemed to know he’d been hypnotised before. But this was fine, Jimmy wouldn’t do anything bad.

“Now sleep fucker. Listen very carefully. Joey Woods, ya fuckin cunt. Get your fucking ass out of there and take control of that body. Joe, fuck off. You’re never getting back me mate Jazza. Fucking wake up in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1″

Joe felt a little faint as he felt his arms start to move. He felt something in his mind, he felt someone else pushing thoughts into his head. Someone else was moving him.

“Any need in that Gaz ya fuckin cunt. You know me fuckin name’s Jazza”

“Don’t fukkin appreciate the work I fuckin do for you. Fucking nerds are away we can do whatever we fuckin want. Now fuckin get changed out of that fuckin shit”

Gaz being around for a while had got Jimmy to forget about the clothes in his bag. Also he made him forget about the shaver. Cutting their hair down low really made them feel complete.

The pictures were taken only a couple weeks after this happened. Since then they had finally tatted up their bodies. Nobody quite knows where Joe and Jimmy went. People searched the CCTV cameras, but nothing. The last images were Joe and Jimmy going into the alleyway and two chavs walking out. Nothing alike.