A Prisoner's Love: Yancy & Reader

Chapter Three: Yancy See, Yancy Do!

As Yancy approached me I took a breath and saw him sit right next to me. He even gave me a smolder look. Like if he thought I was cute or something. "The names Yancy. Pleasure to meet me.", he said. I honestly didn't know what to say except introduce myself to him. "My name is Bella.", I said. However, Yancy chuckled and looked back at me. "I prefer what the girls called youses. Bad Bunny or something; I'll just call yous Buns for short.", he said. I looked confused a bit, but a tiny pissed after what he said. "I rather perfer you just call me Bella.", I said. Yancy chuckled again and gave me a look again. "Ha! New inmate with attitude? That's cute. But you got a lot to learn, kid. If yous want to roll around with the big boys." I could tell that he was flirting with me at this point. But I wasn't going to fall for this guy. I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrow at him. "Pfft! Please! Like I want to be with you and "your boys". I'm not even meant to be here. I'm framed for a crime I didn't even do. So if you think I want to be around you, then you're just wasting your time.", I said. Everyone gasped for a second as Yancy gave me a different look. Except it was a look of confusion. "What? Yous mean like, freedom? Yous want to be free from this place? Why? What are we not good enough for ya?", he said. This time I was a bit afraid because his voice raised a bit and the prisoners were all looking at me this time; including the girls. But I stood my ground either way. "Well, not saying it like that. But why would I want to be here than free? This place is just a prison, not a cruise." As I made my point everyone started to muttered something about me. As they did, Yancy told them all to stop, and he looked at me with a smile. "Okay! Okay! I can sees, that youses don't know how amazing this prison is from every other prison out there. So let me explain why yous don't want to be free... IN SONG!" And the moment he said that the lights went off.

At the end of the song I was confused on what the hell just happened. An explanation could've been better, but his voice sounded amazing when he sang. Yancy walked up to me and gave me a look again. "So tell me... Yous still want to be free?", he asked. It took me a second to think of something to say, but I thought of something. "Well.. I have a life to still live." Yancy stared at me for a second and processed what I said. "Oh! I see! Youses one of those with those family types. Yous know... I too was like yous; even I had everything until the incidents happened. But forget it! It's best if yous just forget about those past family types and bonds you made. The past ain't as good as you think it was.", he explained. He even sounded upset while talking. What mostly got me, however, was when he admitted that he was wanted for the murder of his family too. Guessing that prison must've made him forget about them and the times they all had together; depending on how he was with his family before their deaths. As I stood there, he rubbed his chin again and gave me the look again. "So tell me! Are yous going to become one of us? Or yous gonna go out on your owns?", he asked. I honestly didn't know what to say to him, considering the fact that everyone was looking at me now and cracking their knuckles at me. I felt like if I wasn't going to say anything, I was pretty much going to do in prison. "What?! Why aren't yous talking?! Say something!", Yancy asked.