IM BACK..? Here's the surprise dynamic oneshot thing I was talking abt guys. SURPRISE—ITS A PRISONER X PRISONER PLOT!
You'll either find this oneshot absolutely gross, confusing, weird, stupid, or all that I just mentioned.
But uh, nonetheless, here you go!..
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Mj's POV | G!P Karina (i know guys I know.)
So I landed myself 10 years in jail.
What a bummer right? Yeah, that's what everyone thinks. But I'm kind of glad though.
Anyway I was making my way into this new facility, wrists cuff and allat, two police officers by my side as they guided me to my new cell and I gotta be honest, it's probably better than the last cell I was in. I mean that's what I thought.
It's about three in the morning, there's other inmates staring at me but I don't mind.
The officers stopped at a cell, unlocking it and they kinda shove me into the room after removing the cuffs around my wrists.
While the door slid shut, I turned around only to find these two girls staring at me from their top bunk. Such a warm welcome.
My first initial response was to ignore them and head for the bottom bunk bed but as I walked away–
"I wouldn't sleep there if I were you."
what was she talking about-
But then I watched as the pink haired chick hopped down from her bunk, the other red head staring at me from afar in silence.
"You can sleep in that corner for tonight."
"I don't–"
"Just do it bitch." She cut me off.
"Isn't that right, little red riding hood?" I saw her look at the girl on the top bunk.
"Yeah,"
She then stuck her hand out in front of me, my eyes staring at the crazy sleeved tattoo she had, it looked pretty cool actually.
"Giselle."
I took her hand as she pulled me in for a pat on the back.
"Come on, no need to be so reluctant, I don't bite."
She sure?
"What's your name"
"Winter,"
"Is that like a nickname or something"
"sure," I nodded, grabbing the pillow and blanket off the shelf.
I guess she saw the way I was quietly migrating to the corner of the room. I didn't have much to say and much to do so.
"I'd give you that bottom bunk but it already belongs to someone."