Prison Pandemonium

Ice Pick

Snow White entered the laundry room and was startled by 2 others in the room. She instantly looked up to ensure that her stash was where she had left it at, and thankfully it was. "Ayo, we won't hurt you." One of the women said. She didn't believe a fucking word. She was mortified by one of the ladies faces. Half skinned. She recognized the other one had been a crackhead. Gotta keep that bitch away from my stash, Snow White thought to herself.
After the encounter with Leonor & Kaitlin Marshall, Deena & Ramos decided to go to the laundry room to hide. They had now been caught by Snow White, who they knew had coke. "Are you part of Skinner's gang?" Deena asked, eyes wildly looking at Stella. Stella shook her head, and Deena grinned. "Good. Cuz we're gonna kill that bitch." She said, with the utmost determination on her face and in the tone of her voice.
"Good luck with that." Snow White sneered. "There's this one psycho bitch that blew this girls brains out right in front of me. It's like The Hunger Games out there. Vicious." She said. "Maybe it was for revenge." Deena said, thinking about her encounter with Hartman in the bathroom. Revenge was the only real reason she was still alive at this moment. She barely knew Ramos, but it was nice to have an ally in this kind of situation. One who had the exact same motives as you.

Georgina & Sidney quietly sobbed in the crawl space as they tried gathering themselves together after they had just seen Augusta get shot. "Did you see the look in her eyes?" Sidney asked Georgina, and in reply Georgina nodded. "There was nothing in there. She's far gone." Georgina said, shaking.

To the dismay of Arias & Robertson, Bowman had fled the group. The violence was too much for her. "Fucking traitor." Robertson spat at no one in particular. Arias added to the conversation by saying, "If we see her again, we'll kill her."
Skinner had eventually gone back to her old bunk and decided to sleep, while Arias & Robertson continued to keep guard to ensure that no one tried killing her.
That left the stragglers of Skinner's posse in danger. By the time they realized this, it would be too late.
Hammond was nearby, sleeping on a mattress that had a coil sticking out of it, when she heard a slight rustling in the doorway of her cell. She ignored this as being some of the girls walking around. Even though she didn't agree with Skinner's practices, she was guaranteed safety here, or so she thought.
Mara Calhoun stood in the doorway of Hammond's cell, clutching a small ice pick. She had found it in the kitchen, along with a few others. She had mercilessly murdered them. She had to kill them all.
Mara slowly inched towards Hammond, ice pick raised. I'll stab it in her ear, Mara decided. That way it would be a quick death and she wouldn't scream and give away Mara. She had to kill them all, and Skinner's gang was a massive target on Mara's radar.
However, before she could stab Hammond, Mara heard footsteps coming towards her general direction. She turned around and saw Robertson, a look of confusion on her face. Confusion turned to rage as Robertson got a good grasp on the baseball bat she was holding. Before Robertson could even process what happened, Mara stabbed the ice pick deep into her eye. She screamed in agony as Mara ripped it out, taking the eye ball with it.
Hammond was screaming, watching the dying Robertson writhe in agony on the floor. Mara knew she had to flee, so that's exactly what she did. A few of the women tried to catch Mara, but they never did. They never would.
"What the hell happened?!" Arias demanded. "S-somebody stabbed her." Hammond said. Arias rolled her eyes and decided to inform Skinner about Robertson's attack and death. She had died only a minute after the injury. In those last minutes she was scared, confused and wondered what was going on due to the brain damage.

Bowman was in one of the bathrooms, sobbing and trying not to be too loud. She knew she wasn't going to survive here. The only reason she was in here was from jaywalking, only because she was desperate to get her cat that had run away.
Corrupt sons of bitches, Bowman thought to herself as she sat on the bathroom floor. Suddenly, Bowman heard the door open and stared into the eyes of a young woman with a bob. She was holding a pistol. Bowman smiled and said, "shoot me." Mara was happy to oblige.