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Free

"Finally," Jerry mumbled to himself, "enough for my escape. Now I can leave this damned place."

Today was an ordinary day in Westershaw Country Prison like any other, but for Jerry, it was his escape today. He just needed a plan. And heck he got it.

Morning Rollcall.

"We have now more protection from you escaping, meatbags," Officer Ruck said in his harshed tone, "We have installed extra barbs and steel, bulletproof doors. Ha."

"Off ya' go, dirtheads," Officer Williams, the head warden let 'em do their jobs.

"But rabbit stew is waiting for ya'! Breakfast first, lads," Officer Zander slanged.

So all the inmates ate their breakfast and went to their jobs.

He was secretly keeping the shampoo he made, so he could trade it with Xavier for money to trade other things and for extra.

After his job, he traded with Xavy for it was freetime. Then he got a barbeter (what the inmates call it for a barb cutter), a baton, some policewear (police uniform), a barely-usable ukulele, a foldable boat and food. He also got the key.

Nightime, a time when all the inmates try to escape. Nightime, when Jerry escapes. He puts on his policewear, puts everything in a bag, and sneaks out, unlocks the door and runs. But he didn't notice the guards running for him.

So they beat 'em up, street style. But he unleashes his fists & baton and makes them unconscious for now. He almost didn't make it. He almost went back.

Jerry now cuts up the barbs quickly and runs for it. He grabs the boat, inflates it and glides on the water to freedom.

"I'm, finally, free!" he told himself.

So he rowed the boat and entertained himself with his ukulele, and went in to his house beside the lake and slept peacefully on his bed, not forgetting everything.

Tada! An Escapists fanfic. Hope you enjoyed.

Seya!