chapter two

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Frosts pov
When me and the other guy gat to our cell, the guard shoves us in. Me harder, of course. All I do is laugh.
"So what's your name?" 627 asks standing in the corner. I sit on the floor with my back against the wall.
"626"
He laughs. "No, your real name?"
"Oh, frost"
"What?" He asks lifting his eyebrows.
"My name is frostbyte, but everyone gets calls me frost"
"Interesting name"
"Mmm, what's your real name?"
"Nicky"
I laugh.
"What?" He asks defensively.
"Nothing, I was just seeing your reaction to some one laughing at your name"
"Well played Frost, well played"
We both smile. Everything goes quite.
"Hey!" Someone yells from down the hall. The guards turn.
"There's a problem" they say. I quickly get to my feet and stand at the bars. The guard walks past, and I grab his keys from his belt. He doesn't notice. Finally, he hasnt noticed. I turn to Nicky and smile. I hold out the keys. His mouth falls open.
"How did you?" He says pushing himself up right.
"How do ya like Frosty now?"
He laughs. "Frosty?"
"Yep"
I hear foot steps down the hall. I chuck the keys to Nicky. He catches them and shoves them in his pocket.
"You" the guard says behind me. I turn around and raise my eyebrows.
"Yes?"
"Do I really have to search you?"
"Do you really want to find your keys?"
He frowns. He can't search me. He can't even get me out of here.

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