Bad Girl

Besties with my Bunky

'Stevens, back to your table.' Natalie warns approaching the scene. 'It's alright Miss, Im just helping the fresh meat to settle in. Brought her a nice cuppa, your gonna swallow every last drop aren't you darlin?' she flicks her tongue at the Baroness suggestively. This makes her cringe with disgust she lifts the cup throwing the liquid over Barb whatever it was. Natalie immediately grabs her radio. 'Requesting back up immediately, location dinner hall!' Barb is furious she grabs the oversized bow on the Baroness's blouse dragging her to her feet. "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" 

The inmates are chanting. "Not my problem, not my problem, not my problem." Natalie brings out her baton but she looks uncomfortable she hates confrontation. 'Barb put her down!' Barb smirks. 'Okay.' The Baroness tries to hide her fear. Barb suddenly grabs her forcing her face into the slop that is considered to be food, she can't breathe. 'Stevens! That was an order!' The 

Baroness is fighting to get up, whether you see it as bad or good the food was cold anyway so it wasn't burning her skin, she was choking on the mush though. "And just like that it's my problem." 'Oi! Piss face!' You grab the baton from your girlfriend and whack Barb across the face with it. She turns on you and you snort. 'Come and get me then baby.' you blow her a kiss. The Baroness immediately got up and started wiping cold gravy and mash off of her face, she stands and gathers herself as best she can, and headed to the toilets. The other officers enter and quickly grab you pining you to the ground and you groan with pain. 'Get off of her! It wasn't her I radioed about it's fine! Kevin!' The male officer who apprehended you for standing with a weapon gets you back up. 'You sure, Nat?' She shoves him back. 'Yes I'm sure, are you okay?' she takes your hand with concern.

You push her away and your eyes dart around the room reminding her you're in public. 'Alright then, the situation is now under control. You can get back to eating, nothing to see girls.' he announces like he just took down a team of armed robbers. The cringe part is no one is even listening to the poor bastard. You kick back your chair and sit down. Natalie leaves and goes to check on the Baroness she is in the toilets checking her appearance in the broken mirror. 'Are you okay?' she asks gently. No reply. 'The first few days are always the hardest but it'll get easier you could make some friends, there's a few clubs-' 'Thank you my dear but perhaps next time you could just do your job?' she cuts her off coldly. Natalie blushes feeling embarrassed when the bathroom door swings open.

The Baroness freezes she looks pale seeing Reynolds smirking at her in the reflection of the mirror. 'This one causing trouble already?' he asks. Natalie isn't an idiot she can tell that there is something off in the room. 'Um, no, just Stevens acting up nothing more.' The Baroness is trying to hide it but she is shaking she keeps washing her hands as a distraction. 'I've always had a theory about women like this, you know all fur coat and no knickers. I think a lot of them just never received the proper discipline they needed as a child.' he puts his hand on the Baroness's lower back just above her arse she freezes. 'That's why we have the correctional facilities sir, the system, helps these women.' she points out trying to make him stop. Eventually, he does. 'Yes, correction and punishment are just the tricks.' he leaves. The Baroness lets out a sigh of relief. 'Baroness...has...has anything ever happened with-' 'Im tired excuse me.' she dries her hands and heads to the door.

'Baroness!' Natalie says with a little more force and the older woman stops and turns to her. 'You should try to get along with (y/n) you guys are sharing a small space and she's nice when you get to know her. You really should make a few friends.' she says delicately then heads out. 'What is the reason she is serving time in here?' The Baroness suddenly speaks and Natalie is a little startled. 'Oh, well uh, I mean it's not a secret I suppose but I don't want to freak you out.' she clears her throat. 'Try me.' the Baroness raises her chin. 'She killed someone but it's not like she's some crazed serial killer, there was a man who assaulted her girlfriend and she went crazy with anger' 'Boyfriend.' The Baroness corrects and Natalie looks confused. 'Huh?' 'I assumed you meant (y/n)'s paramour so it'd be her boyfriend, yes?' Natalie opens and closes her mouth. 'I- yeah exactly that's right.'