After a taking a breather, you got out of the bush where you were hiding before and moved near the trees where it's dimly lit. You were eager to go home but, you were facing another dilemma. you were but naked and smelly. Your clothes were left in the horny cops car. NO way, you can get that back again. The only possession you have right now is your long sleeved gray shirt and the fusion gloves on his hands and nothing else. In short, his got no lower body protection.
"How do I even go home In this state? I can't just marathon my way home like this." And if he can, bystanders might call in the police and arrest him. Worse, that horny cop gets to him first and kill him for good.
You thought of borrowing or stealing some pants in this neighbourhood, but... 'This is a park in the near downtown! No ones drying there shorts in the streets!! What were you thinking, me!' You couldn't even ask for help because you're half-naked.
Good thing that you left the door into your room lock with the music on. Your mother and sister might not have noticed, but not for long. Sooner or later they could be banging on the door and know that your gone.
"Think, Jamal think!!..." you tried forcing your brain to work by banging your hands on your head... and it gave you an idea.
"Didn't the hoe and cop retained had clothes when I fused them, granted that the clothes fused too. It's still clothes..." you yourself thought that it was your only option left, but it has a lot of uncertainties. The only thing you did so far was fuse other people, not yourself. You don't even know how it feels to be fused.
As you were arguing your self, someone was coming your way. You heard the footsteps getting closer. You weren't sure how many people but, you hid behind the tree and thought of what you need to do.
'I can't, I can't do it. I don't want to hurt another person," You were hesitating to do it to an innocent person, but you recalled the things you've gone through because you hesitated. You shook your head in denial of this plan. Another memory flashed in your mind, it was the time you were sex-tortured by that hoe cop.
'If I don't do this now, I won't have another tomorrow,' you gave yourself a reason, even if it was selfish. You let the footsteps pass by you, then made the move.
You quickly grabbed someone and used the power of the gloves. The person flinched when you held him/her. you can only think of forgiveness for what you were about to do.
"SCHWOOP!!"