Sᴏʀᴀxx Oɴᴇ-Sʜᴏᴛs

Nᴏᴛ Yᴏᴜʀ Iᴅᴇᴀʟ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇ - Pᴛ. 3

Sora:

Day one of prison was... Well, it was weird. I assumed everyone in there, though there were very few people, were appalled to see the literal Prince of Angels in a prison. They just stared as we got some questionable food and ate it with disgust. Then we went outside to a relatively nice field with exercise equipment scattered throughout and a basketball court. Well, it was nice, other than the electric fences with the spiky wires sticking out on top that surrounded the place and reminded you that you were trapped.

Then we got to go back to our cells, and Jaxx and I discussed what all had happened a bit more. He said that, like my mother told him to do, he didn't say a word about our friends to the police, and since they had no evidence against them, they couldn't prove anything. He explained they were really confused, but got the hint and didn't answer many of the questions the police asked them. Jaxx, however, was found on angel property, therefore breaking the law and getting jailed.

They were sure to carry out the rest of the plan - that we agreed on. They were just as passionate as I was, so they wouldn't give up.

Then we just went to bed. His arms went around my waist as he laid behind me with my back against his chest. He left light kisses on my cheeks and neck before we both fell asleep, which didn't take long - we were both emotionally exhausted from everything that had happened that day,

But the second day... Oh, the second day. Now that's a day I will never forget. It was really, really strange.

I woke up in the morning in the same position I was when I fell asleep - curled up in Jaxx's arms. But I woke up due to some odd commotion.

"Please stop! How did you even get in here?!" I heard a guard scream over what sounded like a very large crowd of shouting, angry people.

"Let us see him!" one yelled over the rest, and the rest of the angry-sounding people cheered in agreement. "We have the right! He's our prince!"

I froze. Uh-oh. They sounded mad... Did the story get out? Were the people upset at me for being with demons? If my dad told the story, they probably would be really angry... He would exaggerate it and make it sound like I was a terrorist...

I turned to wake up Jaxx, but found he was already awake. "This isn't good," I whispered to him, and he nodded in agreement. We both sat up and got off the bed, peeking our heads out of the cell bars. I couldn't help but gasp at what I saw.

Down the hall there was a large crowd of angels and demons alike, all protesting against a line of police officers, who weren't letting them through. They wouldn't shoot these people - I don't even know if it aligned with angel policy to carry guns.

One of the angry protesters in the front spotted me, and went wide-eyed. "There he is!" the person shouted, and everyone tried their hardest to push against the police officers. Eventually, the line stumbled back, giving openings for people to rush through. They tried to stop the rest, but it was no use - with sheer determination, they ran to see me.

"Prince Sora!" one shouted, the anger in their voice dispersing. "Thank God you're okay! We heard rumors about you getting tortured and everything."

"We heard your story!"

"We support your cause!"

"You getting thrown in here wasn't fair!"

"We're going to get you out!"

"How could they do this to you!"

"C'mon, there's a huge riot at the castle! Let's get him out and we have to go!"

My head spun. I had just woken up - what the Hell?!

"Jaxx too! Argh, you guys are so awesome!"

"I admire what you are doing, so let's go!"