Behind Bars (wlw)

Part 1

MORGAN

"Warden, incoming" Officer grace announced.

I gave her a nod and saved the documents I was working on regarding the prison. I stood up and followed Officer grace to the entrance. It was my duty to oversee everything that happened in this prison.

I had rules that I expected to be followed. Some of these officers and guards were cruel to prisoners. I didn't care if the prisoner was a murderer, nobody had the right to abuse and violate these people.

They were here to pay for their crimes. The law deemed that fit and the main reason why I hated prisoners being mistreated was that there were others who were innocent. Some framed, some nobody listened to because they had lack of evidence.

This was my prison as the Warden. I didn't look the other way when things happened. Everyone knew that. They also knew I was not someone to cross. Ever.

I stayed out of sight while the new prisoners were going through body search and getting everything sorted out. The paperwork. We had 7 new women this time. I watched them pass one after another, all which were older.

Honestly they looked like criminals. I was not judgemental but I had learned guilty faces, remorseful expressions, scared expressions then the solemn look of hate and bitterness from those wrongfully convicted to crimes they didn't commit.

Then I heard the guard raise his voice.

"Little girl stand up and move. Don't waste our time"

"Fuck off. I fucking tripped!" A young sweet voice graced my ears and I couldn't see clearly until the last prisoner walked up in front.

What the fuck?.

"Oh so you got a mouth on you huh?" Officer  Donald towers over the young new prisoner who pushed him off.

"I said fuck off goddamn you...ahh!" She fell on the ground screaming in pain from being tazed. I stepped out in the open to make my presence known and I watched all their faces become pale.

I didn't have to say anything. I just stood there and he knew he messed up. In an attempt to redeem himself, he helped the girl up but the girl pushed him off.

Her face finally turned to me and I was surprised to have someone like her in my prison. I was surprised she was in prison at all.

Her eyes moved from one Officer to another and her long messy hair running pass her shoulders the messy curls shifting with every turn of her curiousness. I was downright mesmerized and alerted at once.

She should not be here.

She didn't belong here. They would tear her apart.

"Fucking hell stop groping my breasts!!"

With a teenage mouth like that, she was not going to survive a day in this place. Officer Donald glanced at me gulping in fear that I heard what the mouthful girl said.

"Officer grace take her to the medical room and get her checked up"

Officer Grace grabbed the girl's arm who muttered some incoherent words under her breath as she was being dragged away. She was going to be a problem for me.

Someone like that little inmate was not supposed to be in this prison. She was too...she looked so fragile despite her feisty nature. Her soft features were only going to draw her the kind of attention that was trouble.

I just knew I was about to be focused on wrong things while she was here.

Who was she anyway?.

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A/N

Welcome to my new story
I guess we are about to spent some time in prison with Harlow and Morgan.

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