The Darker Side Of Fantasy: Chapter I

PART 24: STRIKES AGAIN

COLE'S POV

My one and only goal is to be with Amelia and just wanting to be near her. Only if I can get Chris out of her life for good it would satisfy me. From the beginning I wanted her to know and notice me. I understand things were different back then but she needs to realize who is important and whose not. Just wait, I will make sure Amelia is back with me and that idiot is gone out of her life. I will make sure there's karma all the time just to break up their relationship.

I will escape this madness of a place and be with her and that is final whether it will take me a few years, I'll still do it I will manage to get out of this fucking insane prison and get my revenge.

Over this past week now, I had gotten no family or friends invites or for them to visit me. Nobody had come and visited me over this time, which seemed to be unfortunate. The days just passed as I just was there in prison repeating the same routine over and over and that was killing me.

Nothing will change my mind about getting Amelia back. I just hope that psycho girl doesn't confess anything to Chris then there would be trouble for me. Everywhere I went I had handcuffs on my hands. It started hurting my hands. All I had in myself was just anger and hate.

3 MONTHS LATER....

"I need your help with something." I say to the inmate that's in the cell

"Of course my pal, what you need help with anything you can ask me." the inmate says with a deep voice giving me a smile

We were both sitting at the benches since it was our lunch break, we still have about 15 minutes of lunch break. My inmate was the same as me, quiet and more of a talk less learned type of person. His name is Luke, very jacked up like a bodybuilder, and was sent to prison for fraud murdering his family. I knew we were going to be friends since we had a lot in common but sometimes he can be a bit of an annoying person. Luke's mindset is different than mine. Sometimes he will see something as a completely different thing and that's bad because he can get very violent if it comes to the wrong impression.

I had told him I was a mafia and that I was sent to prison for attempting to stalk someone and kill a guy. It has been quite some time now, about 3 months and I need to think of a plan to escape this place.

I was thinking of starting a riot with the other inmates possibly stealing their food, it will be some tough job but I'll try to manage. Then if they start a riot and begin fighting, the guards will be involved but it must be a big fight otherwise the guards really don't give a shit on what inmates do except that for starting fights and whatnot.

Make it to the front of the entrance, kill one of the guards, or intoxicate them with fluids or medicine, steal their keys and sneak out. If I just manage to fight with one of the guards, then all the inmates will do the same thing. I cannot do this on my own. It's impossible for me to execute a plan like this. I would need all the help I could get.

So that's exactly what I did. I walked up and knocked into this big dude with his body all full of tattoos and he was bald and just had a small moustache.

"Oh...sorry didn't mean to knock into you." I chuckle as I sneakily steal one of the items on his plate without him noticing

"Just fucking don't do it again." the guy said with a deep dark voice

I continued walking as I stopped to sit on one of the far benches near the exit door. I waited for about 3 minutes until Luke came and pushed one of the guys luckily, they were crowded so it would be hard to find out who did that. All I heard was mumbling and complaining the guys were all arguing with each other, pushing each of one another. I hope this plan worked if it didn't it would be a bad thing and also I need to get in contact with Megan I need her help.

Not minutes later, they started fighting and they all started a riot good but not good enough. The guards came to pull them away of course they somehow found out it wasn't one of them. That was bad...they suspected it could have only been the two of us.

The guards immediately came and dragged us back to our cell pushing me into the cell locking it. Now there's bigger problems.

"What the fuck!? I thought I had your back, you said this plan was going to work!" Luke shouts as he gets up from the ground, sounding annoyed and frustrated

"I thought this was going to work out but it didn't please just don't strip calm down we will sort out this situation now okay? Just relax." I say in a calm tone of voice knowing that he has a temper

It was going for past night now which means we were going to have our supper of course, we have to have ours in our cell since what we both caused today. We had cold beans with old lettuce and gravy, it looked very disgusting and tasted horrible.

I had to go use the bathroom since it just happened so one of the guards that was sitting on the bench, took me to the restroom. The guard didn't even bother to watch me he just left I knew there would be trouble now since the inmates knew it was me who did it. Anyway, as I did my thing, walking out of the bathroom I saw three older bigger guys.

One of them was the same bodybuilder guy I saw who I bumped into earlier, the other two were also bodybuilder but one with a long beard, dark shady hair. The other one had brown light hair with a scar on his face.

They looked pissed and they wanted revenge. Of course the guards wouldn't care because it didn't matter to them since they were anyway going to punish us for misbehaving.

"So, you did this didn't you? What's his name again? Uhm...something...Cole yes I remember you...one of the inmates spoke about you being in a mafia not really you were but you worked long side them. Even if you were a mafia or had a connection, I don't give a fuck. What you did was wrong and we all want you to pay for it." the guy says putting his hand like fists looking at the other two guys

"Look, I don't fuck care what I did today I want to escape this place! I'm sick of this fucking hell hole okay? If you have a problem with me, then fucking deal with it you worthless fucking animal. I'm not scared of you." I say looking very pissed off I was so angry that I felt like killing them but I couldn't

One of the guys came in with a punch in my face as I got put and punched the two of them mainly hitting the bigger guy. Not even seconds later, we all started hitting and punching each other then only afterwards the guard came and sorted us out. For our punishment, the four of us including me, Luke and the three guys since we fought we got electric tased badly and gotten no food for 3 days.

The next day came and I had gotten a visit from someone who was much unexpected. It was Chris who hadn't suspected to be here but now he will pay for what he has done to me. The guard calls my name as I get up and walk with him following him to the visiting room. I looked to my left seeing a sign that read, 'Visiting Hours between 15:00 – 15:30 if you would like to speak or see the person longer you will have to pay cash to do so.' said the sign.

The guard grabbed my hand and roughly sat me down on the chair as I waited for Chris to show up. I picked up the phone that was connected to the other line as I sat on the chair waiting for him just seeing a big glass in front of me. The guard of caused watched me then spoke to me.

"You have 30 minutes max. Don't take long you have a certain amount of time as of course, you can see on the board there that there is no longer talk with the person on the other side of you want you gonna have to cash up. Just know that also your hearing is going to be soon so if you have I suggest you get your lawyer soon." the guard says whispering in my ear as he backs away

"Okay I will." I say nodding my head

Then Chris arrived as he wore a black t shirt with a thick brown jacket looking very infuriated, looking at his facial expression something must've happened that made him look like this definitely or it is just me. He walks and then he sits down on the chair but is maintaining eye contact with me not looking a way even for a second, it felt fucking creepy.