Chapter 6: Poor Pig

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The guard gave them their uniforms. "This is uniform. Now go change" He hit them with his baton. They all got dressed. "I don't like the outfit..i would prefer red.. bloody red.. communist red." Said stepan. Sunshine banged his head repeatedly against the brick wall. "Fuck fuck fuck FUCK WE ARE STUCK HERE IN DEATH ROW." The cowboy took off his hat. "I guess this is the end of my raping spree. Glad my last one was with you, nigger." He sighed and kept his hat over his face. Sock for the first time wasn't laughing. Buskin laid on his shoulder. "W-were gonna die..die in a hell hole." Sock stayed quiet. All he did was just pray "please let there be a hero..? Like Hercules.." William walked up to sock. "Zeus isn't real. It's called Greek mythology for a reason" Sock shushed him "i don't care. Jesus isn't real nor God" Days later, it was pretty much the same thing. Until stepan invited William to drink vodka with him. "I don't drink. No thanks" Stepan forcefully have him some. "It is good. Drink now." William dranked all of it hesitantly and passed out. At night, William was still sleep while everyone else was awake until a girl dressed up in a police costume banged on their bars. "You guys ready to get outta here?" "MOONLIGHT YOU CAME!" Everyone shushed him. Moonlight gave them police outfits "put these on while i open your cell" They all put on the costumes and the cowboy put William's on for him Stepan carried William. They all busted out and the alarms went off. They all went in her car and she drove away. They drove for days.

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