Jail Love

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!!!NOT PROOF READ!!!!
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Ivy lay on the cold concrete ground of her 'cell'. It wasn't really a cell seeing as all the walls were concrete, no windows, no bed, just a toilet, sink, and metal door.

The young girl lay only the floor eyes closed trying to think of anything to keep her focused . They'd taken her off her meds and she was surprisingly doing well besides wanting to kill the guards and detectives that had been repeatedly asking her about the escape.

Ivy had wondered how and why now she wasn't trying to commit suicide because the last time she was off her meds...well you know how that went.

She blamed it on her brain missing saint so it wasn't able to focus on her being mentally out of it.

Ivy had been quit deep in thought when she'd noticed something. Something was wrong here. Awfully wrong.

It was quiet.

Throughout her time being here she knew damn well that it shouldn't have been quiet. The inmates had all seemed to collectively not like her so they made sure to let it be known.

All day.

They called her all types of names day in and day out. Spoke of what they would do to her and how she somehow thought she was better than them.

That made no since to Symone because they were all locked away to never see the light off day. Hell she was going to be killed in a few weeks!

Why would she think she's better than them? She did but still.

So the sudden quietness throughout the hell hole was weird. What was even more weird was how she had a gut feeling something was awfully wrong.

Deciding to listen to her gut ivy opened her eyes and stood carefully walking towards the metal door.

She placed her ear to the door even if she knew it wasn't very likely for her to be able to hear anything.

And like she thought the only thing she heard was walking. To much walking for this time of night.

At least that's what she assumed was the time of day.

She only thought so because of the guards. She new all female guards left at night and there weren't any female guards here.

Deciding to stay alert she moved back to her spot in the corner. She sat against the wall knees to her chest and fiddled with the necklace Saint had bought her.

When they searched her she made sure to swallow it and when they left her alone she threw it back up.

It kept her going. Reminded her of who she was doing this for.

The buzzing of the door on her hall broke her out of her train of thought. Ivy furrowed her brows at the sound.

Her gut feeling had gotten worser and now it was sickening almost.

She was in some deep shit.

She knew it.

Symone crawled towards the door before laying down on her stomach a good ways away. She looked up under the door through the crack and saw about a dozen feet both inmate and guards.

Her eyes widened as she immediately hopped up knowing what was about to happen. Ivy quickly took her shirt off ripping two strips off and wrapping them around her fists. She then clogged the sink with the rest of the shirt and turned the water on.

Ivy splashed the water all over the floor knowing they'd slip when entering. She thanked red for making her learn to fight on wet ground at this moment.