Insanity ☞Kit Walker

Chapter 2

CARRIES POV

My shift was over so I took the last of the dough and set it aside. I put the tray down and shook of my hands.
"Kit! Kit!" Lana came running in with a small piece of paper.
Kit took the paper and read it.
"This is great!" Kit hugged Lana.
"Carrie come over here!" Lana yelled holding up the small, yellowed piece of paper.
"It's an escape plan." Kit said smiling.
"We're finally getting out of this dump?" I asked.
"Yes ma'am." Lana said.
"You ain't going nowhere." Carl said. He was the nasty ass guard who let female patients give him blow jobs. Usually a chick named Sue I think. I don't know.
Sister Mary Eunice walked behind him with six other guards.
"What a shame." She said as the guards grabbed kit, Lana, and I.
"Let us go! We didn't do nothin wrong!" Kit said as he struggled to get free.
"You were trying to escape. That's very bad." Sister Mary Eunice said.
"Well you'd want to as well if you were stuck in this hell hole!" I yelled.
"Watch your mouth!" Exclaimed Carl.
One of the guards was just staring forward. I looked at what he was staring at. It was Lana's ass.
"Hey. Quit staring at her ass. This is the house of God." I said as he looked forward. Lana shot me a that's-funny and giggled with a smile look as we entered Sister Jude's office.

"Well, Well, Well. Little escape artists." She said walking around us. "Twenty lashes each."
All but two guards and Sister Mary left and shut the door. The other two stood outside her door.

Sister Jude took the biggest one from the wardrobe closet on the wall.
She made us drop our pants.
She swung it up as Lana gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut.
"Wait!" I seen kits ass in my face. I looked around to see his hand in front of the whip.
He bent back over on the table.
"It was me. I made the escape route. It's my fault." Kit said.
"What are you doing?" I whispered.
"Saving your ass." He whispered back.
I seen Lana mouth the words "thank you" as the guards took us back to the common room. We sat down and smoked a few. I worried about how bad it was going to be. Poor kit. He was in for a hell of a beating. Caning never helped. The Sisters thought it did. It only made it worse. Caning didn't only bruise your ass. It bruised your pride and any humanity that you could've had left in you in this godforsaken place.

We seen kit come back In with four guards practically up his welted ass. The didn't even let him pull up his pants. They threw him on floor as he shrieked in pain.
"I went to take a break and they beat me." He managed to mutter out as he got up. Wincing with every move he made, he laid on the old couch.
He has cuts and bruises all over him. A black eye. A bloody nose. Hell he even had cuts and scrapes on his arms.
"What did they do to you?" Lana asked handing him a Lit cigarette.
"Sixty lashes to the ass. And a beating for trying to get a ten second break." He said exhaling through smoke. "Fuck. I'm not going to be able to sit for a week."
I went to the sink to get water and a rag.
I went back over to the couch and sat next to him.
I cleaned up the blood and dirt.
"Thank you kit." Lana said.
"You didn't have to do it." I said.
"It's fine." He said. " I saved you two an ass whoopin." He laughed.
"Kit. It's not. I feel terrible." I said. Lana shook her head in agreement.
"It's. Fine." He said again. "Now I'm gonna rest." He laid his head back and rested.

"You three, bakery lets go!" Snared a guard.
"We worked out shift bub." Kit said covering his face with a wet rag.
"Sister Jude said you three work double shift for tonight and tomorrow is triple shift." The guard said again.

We all got up and went to the bakery.
There was piles of dough and bread everywhere.
I went with Lana over to the kneading, kit worked the oven.

It was eleven o'clock when we finally finished.

Lana and I had to sneak back to the women's ward.
"Goodnight Carrie!" She whispered as she shut her door.
"Night Lana." I smiled at her and shut my door.

I looked into my windowless cell of insanity. People come is crazy but leave insane. This place was awful and we needed to get out.
I laid in my bed pulling the covers over my head. I placed my head on the firm pillow as I slipped my wedding ring back on. It as still nice to know I had a piece of Justin. I slid the ring back off and placed it under my mattress. I out my head back onto the pillow and drifted to sleep.

The next morning I got up earlier than usual. Remembering I had to work the triple shift today I grabbed my shoes and slipped them on. I looked around the Hall. I snuck to Sister Jude's office she was in there. Dammit.
I sped back to my room and slept for a while before my shift.

KITS POV

I walk into the bakery to see that Lana and Carrie must've still been sleeping.

I walked over to the kneading station and punched the dough as hard as I could. It felt good.
I punched it over and over. Repeating. Punch after punch.

"Do you see Sister Jude's face in that dough?" Carrie teased "I want to punch her too." She came next to me.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" I asked her.
"I don't know kit." She said.
She went to walk away. I ripped my arm out from the dough and gripped her throat.
"Am I crazy?" I asked again.
"Fuck yes. Now get you paws off bucko." she said as she slapped me across the face leaving a cut on my lip.
"Oh god! I'm sorry!" She covered her mouth. She ran to the sink to get a rag.
She pulled up and stool and made me sit while she cleaned the cut.
"I had it coming. I know to never lay your hands on a woman. Ever." I said.
"It's ok." She said smiling. "My dad was abusive. I always just too it until one day I started hitting back. As he got older her couldn't fight as much. He got the Liver cancer from drinking and died." She laughed.
"You'd be a good mom." I said laughing.
"You really think so?" She smiled.
"Yeah." I bit my lip.

"I'm sorry. I don't feel well." Lana came in. She started to gag.
"Oh Jesus." Carrie said as she covered her mouth.
Lana threw up in the sink.
"How about you rest Lana?" I said as Lana held a thumbs up and ran out of the bakery.
"Oh god." Carrie said looking at me.
I shook my head laughing as I went back to kneading the dough.
Carrie went to the oven and started to put them on trays when Sister Jude Walked in.
"Miss Mars, please come with me." She said as she motioned Carrie.
Carrie looked at me and mouthed "help-me" in a teasing way. I silently laughed and continued to knead. Great. Working the triple shift myself.

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