NCIS: Teaching in Technology

Tom was enjoying the liberties of being in the sixth form, utilising his free periods to complete homework tasks or just sit around and monitor the terrorists who worked in the English department. On this particular occasion he was sat in the technology block since it was the only location not to be overcrowded by an entire class of snobby students.

Felix apparently also liked this fact…

A woman screamed from the neighbouring rooms causing Tom to drop what he was doing, much to the surprise of Theo whom he was currently working with. He dashed into the room to find a decapitated body laid in front of the door, it’s head rested against a large block of wood on one of the workbenches, and then finally, he saw the women in the middle of the room.

And he saw the person he hated third in the world, after his mother and father, Felix.

The knife was slowly pulled across the women’s neck as Tom watched on in horror. “Why Felix? Just why?”

            “Its fun,” the killer remarked before grabbing the man’s head and throwing it at Tom. As he ducked to avoid the flying head, Felix dashed out of the room and into the next one along.

Not knowing where the killer ran to, Tom moved quickly back into his study room and instructed Theo to leave.

            “No,” he had replied. “Why should I?”

            “Because someone just killed two teachers and is probably going to come after you as well,” Tom snapped angrily. “Just go!”

Suddenly an E-Mail popped up on Tom’s screen that read:

T2, Tom

I’ve got something to show you.

Felix

PS. It might get bloody.

Tom rushed through the rooms to the other side of the building to where T2 was located, completely ignoring the fact that Theo had yet to leave.

Once there he was greeted by yet another headless body and the words “This is your fault” written on the wall in blood. He moved around the corner slowly, expecting to see Felix with another member of staff in his clutches.

Only he didn’t.

“Looking for me,” the voice cackled from behind him.

            “What are you playing at Felix?” he questioned.

            “Why, just taking in the scenery of the school and its wonderful technology department,” Felix smiled.

            “Let him go,” Tom warned.

            “Na, I think I’ll just do this,” Felix smirked before dragging the knife across the teacher’s throat before disappearing while the man clasped at his neck.

“Hey Tom!” Theo called from behind him. “What are you doing?”

            “Headless body…where’s the head?” Tom yelled in concern, his eyes darting around the room before they settled on the machine that was used exclusively by A-level students to mould metal. He locked eyes with his friend and stated simply, “Run.”

            “What? Why?”

            “Just do it Theo,” Tom ordered as the machine began to get louder and louder and louder.

Theo refused to move causing Tom to move at superhuman speeds to get in front of his friend and form a force field to protect them both from the resultant blast. When Tom turned around however, his will suddenly dropped as he saw the knife wielding serial killer with his knife to his best-friend’s throat.

            “I told you to run,” Tom sighed sadly as he typed a few commands into his watch. “Is everyone dead in the building?”

            “Yes, of course,” Felix stated, faking emotional hurt that Tom didn’t think he would have.

            “Then I guess I’ll have no problems with this,” he sighed before pressing the final button on his watch which activated the explosives in the catacombs below the building, completely obliterating the foundations and causing extreme structural damage to the rest of the building.

            “Congratulations, you successfully destroyed a building.”

            “You’re going down with it,” Tom snarled before darting forwards.

Felix meanwhile simply slit Theo’s throat and let him drop to the floor, after which Tom just passed straight on through him and into the machines behind him. “Dammit!” he exclaimed before opening a portal out of the collapsing building.

He pulled out his work phone and called Gibbs, “Cleanup on isle Tech. He got away…”