She is not bad

Chapter 61 : Mona

This ride was probably the longest ride she had never had. All the passengers were handcuffed at their seats to be sure they wouldn't attack the guards. Jane already knew the road, but she was usually doing it by her own, with her car, not in a bus filled with criminals. Well, maybe they were not all criminals, like her, but they didn't seem...friendly. It was the kind of people she used to be friend with. There was one of them who kept provoking everyone and asking them questions. She got insults as answers.

- "Hey, Princess! What did you do!?" the same girl asked. "Hey! I'm talking to you, Princess!"

Jane needed time to understand she was talking to her. The brunette turned her head in her direction and just frowned.

- "What!? They cut out your tongue, Princess!?"

- "Don't fucking call me Princess," Jane sharply answered.

- "Why not!?"

- "Princesses are rich. And I'm not."

- "You're completely right, sista'!"

- "I'm not your sister."

- "How am I supposed to call you then!?"

- "Don't call me."

- "I'm Tania."

- "Cool."

The last thing Jane wanted was to become friends with them. She wished she could do all her years in prison alone, but it would be impossible. But, at least, next year, she would be in the same block as her sister. She would finally be with her, and this thought was giving her energy to survive this year. The bus parked in front of the building, and the guards forced the teens inside to get out of the vehicle. They searched them and took off the handcuffs before taking them inside. After asking them to take off their clothes, that they put in boxes, they washed them with a hose, making red marks on their skins. Jane thought she was burning! They put their blue outfit and followed the guards who led them to their cells. The guard knocked three times at the door of the cell before opening it. The other prisoner inside the cell was facing a wall, her hands on it. The guard took off the handcuffs before pushing Jane inside and locking the door. The other prisoner took off her hands from the wall and approached the brunette. Jane thought she would break her neck just to look into her eyes. The other girl was two times taller than her and four times bigger than her. Her hands were doing the same size of her head.

- "Name," the girl ordered.

- "Jane," the brunette answered, trying to not fade.

- "Mona. But people call me the Panda."

- "The Panda? What the fuck is that name!?"

Mona didn't appreciate the remark. She grabbed Jane by her neck and blocked her against the wall, holding her with just one hand. The brunette wasn't reaching the floor and could barely breath.

- "You should be careful of your behavior, Shrimp! Or I'll eat you, am I clear!?"

Jane didn't need more to understand that Mona was the boss of the prisoners. She nodded the best she could. Mona tightened a little bit more her hand around Jane's neck before dropping the girl on the floor. Mona went to the top bed of the bunk beds. Jane took a deep breathing and coughed, placing her hand around her neck to rub it. The brunette tried to not cry, but some tears fell on her cheeks. She didn't want to stay in the same cell as her, she knew she wouldn't be allowed to do anything. And she was scared she would kill her. Jane took a deep breathing before finding some energy to stand. She grabbed the mattress of the bottom bed and moved it, catching the other girl's attention.

- "What are you doing?" Mona frowned.

- "I don't wanna die crushed by your body while I sleep!"