Ryan wakes up.. he doesn`t want to, because it means he is forced to see what he has become and then he has to accept that.. but he waked, his eyes focus and then his heart sinks.. he looks in the mirror, his once smaller frame has now bulked out so much he looks huge.. He is bare chested as his polo shirt is on the floor but he is still wearing the green bomber jacket.. the dull pain he has felt for the last few days is gone, and he realises what caused it.. his body is covered in tribal and skinhead tatoos, he even has some tribal tatoos snaking up his neck.. he notices the letters S K I N H E A D tatooed on his knuckles.. he then feels that craving again as his mouth feels dry and arrid..
Bill enters `So you awake boi.. I see you`ve been admiring my handywork, in the mirror.. You were nothing before boi, now ure one of us.. ive been feeding you with growth hormones while uve been ere, to help you along.. ive also had you under hypnosis as we`ve built up ure new... mindset.. you are no longer Ryan, you are Bazz!` `No, please no..` Ryan screams.. `shut it pussy` Bill snaps `you have no hope.. you see these` he points to three tear drops tatooed under his right eye `rumour has it, that anyone with a tear drop tatoo near their eye has killed someone and gotten away with it, count how many ive got... and then test the rumour boi, cause your leaving over my dead body.. your one of us now.. All it takes to seal your new life is a trigger, as soon as you respond to your trigger you`ll forget Ryan, every memory will be gone and Bazz will surface, and the change will be sealed.. nothing can ever prevent or turn around the change`..
All of a sudden, Bill`s smile evaporated and his face contorted.. he shouted `goodbye Ryan` and punched Ryan in the face..
At first the punch floored Ryan, it sent his mind spinning.. then he stopped, and looked up with a cold menacing expression.. `Fuck off u wanka, wat u dun that for...`.. Ryan was no more, the trigger had sprung and now there was only Baz.. and his memories of being an orphan, passed from pillar to post.. he was lost until Bill took him in, showed him a new life.. Baz could never read and could hardly string a sentence together but he was fearcly loyal to Bill.. `Get me outa this chair, u got sum making up 2 do`.. Bill untied Bass knowing what he was craving, Bill`s cock was rock hard and Bazz craved his spunk.. Bill knew that since Ryan was their `guest`, he had been feeding him a mixture of his own spunk and Ryans with the growth hormones, and he had also been overdosing him on nicotine.. so, first Bazz turned to Bill and sucked him off.. sucking up as much cum as he could.. then he grabbed a ciggie from Bill and savoured every breath, little knowing it was the first of many..
A year later
Bazz and Bill are in a bar having a lager.. a guy walks in they don`t like the look off, they look at each other ready to start a fight.. they walk towards him with a pool cue.. Bill looks at Baz, he can`t believe the last year... Ryan was his greatest success, and he looked so sexy and animalistic, especially with his teardrop tatoos.. He knew, Ryan was long gone, Baz may be a dumb, illiterate skinhead animal... but he knew that Baz would never be any other way, this is the life he has always known..