He's alive

From where the crowd of students stopped, you can see the man is lying on his back, and the bus driver has the man's wrist between his fingers, checking for a pulse. It seems he felt one as tension visibly melts off the driver. Then, with a start, the driver notices the man's left leg is horribly bent at a ninety degree angle in the wrong direction.

At this point the man has stirred. It becomes clear that he has several scrapes and maybe a bruised rib, but he, to everyone's shock sits up.

"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to lie back down until paramedics arrive," the driver urges as he reaches into his jacket for his cell phone.

With a lightning quick reaction, and apparently quite some ****, the man grabs the driver's wrist and, with his other hand grabs his own left leg. Letting go of the driver, the man uses both hands and, with a sickening crunch, snaps his leg back into alignment, much to the discomfort of you and the other students. You hear coughing as one of Rachel's friends nearly loses her lunch. The man then stands up arching his back as he pops things back into alignment.

"S-sir, how are you standing? You need to see a, uh, doctor..." the bus driver's stammering is silenced as the man sets his gaze on the driver. His eyes are wrong, dark around the edges with a hint of madness.

"Whoa, man, are you on ****?" the driver laughs worriedly, as he again reaches into his jacket for his cell.

Moving with frightening speed, the man who should still be on the ground with a horrific leg injury instead picks up the driver and hurls him ten feet through the air to crash through the bus's windshield.

Frozen in shock the crowd of students stares in horror.