Shield - Gallavich

Chapter five - Stupid Pen

"What you got there?" The guard questions me while his hand travels down to grasp my wrist. I instantly jerk out of his grip.

"N-nothing." Shit my heart is pounding so hard, I can't get extra time. I can't get extra time. Spotting my escape route, my legs move before I can form a plan. Bad idea.

Unfortunately, the guard uses his arm to push into me before I can get out which knocks the breath out of my body, leaving me coughing and wheezing like a pussy. Holy shit that was intense. Adrenaline starts to pump through my veins and the familiar sense is almost comforting. I crave more of it with every heartbeat. This motherfucker better stop if he knows whats good for him.

The guard squares up to me and my hands immediately respond, turning into fists at my sides. Although this guy is taller I am faster which gives me an advantage. I can totally take h-

"That pen there will get out into a lot of trouble. I suggest that you're very nice to me." My thoughts are interrupted by his threat. His eyes travel down to my balled fist then back up to me and the fuckers eyebrow raises. Wait, did he say pen? My hands immediately go to where the creeps eyes lie and sure enough there is a pen behind my ear... whoops.

I know what you're thinking, what the fuck is so bad about a pen? A pen in a prison is pretty much the equivalent to a blade since these fuckers will use anything to stab people who get in their way.

Speaking of stabbing, I could totally stab said pen into this guys eyeball, then we'll see who wants to be 'nice'. I know exactly what he wants in exchange for him not telling, but trust me I would rather stay in here for another 6 years than blow this scummy fat twat.

I've been completely faithful to Ian in here, well not completely but like ninety percent faithful. Why am I thinking about being faithful to Ian when he broke up with me, I almost roll my eyes are my pathetic self. I need to move on and leave him behind. He doesn't want you anymore Mickey my subconscious reminds me.

"What do you say then?" He clicks his tongue and my adrenaline is back once again but this time even stronger. This is bad, this is very bad. I clench my fist even tighter and begin to pull back even though my mind is screaming at me not to. I have no control.

Next thing my arm is being hurled backwards as I make my move to lunge forward and attack the guard. My punch never landed where I intended and instead I result in elbowing the person behind me who tried to interfere. My head instantly turns to find a blonde mop, the one and only Evan stands behind me.

Instantly I move my arm from Evans grip while he stumbles trying to regain his balance from the blow of my elbow landing directly on his face. I can almost feel the tingles rushing through my nose just by watching him squirm.

"SHIT TWAT FUCK...OWCH." Evan flails his arms around in the open air waiting for the tingles to end.

Before I can speak a fight breaks loose behind me and I watch as the perv of a guard runs desperately to stop it. Looks like he wont be a problem to me anymore since I wont be here tomorrow, I almost smile at the thought of finally being free again.

"I...uh..." my words struggle to come out as I turn to Evan again and see the blood running down his face, rapidly spreading all over his hands.

"I think the word your looking for is sorry." no, the words im looking for are why the fuck do you keep following me around and popping up everywhere that I turn.

I don't respond. Instead I turn around and walk back to my cell but that doesn't stop
him from following my every footsteps.

"Would you just piss off" I ask him politely. "Seriously its like you're everywhere in here what the fuck do you want?" he doesn't reply  for a while, instead he just leans against the wall with his arms folded over his chest.

"You know you could be a little more appreciative, I did just save your ass from that guard back there." what does he want? Am I suppose to polish his shoes and kiss the ground he walks on. I had the situation under control.

"Yeah well nobody asked you too prince charming." I run my fingers through my hair collecting the crap and grease that clashes between them. Damn I need to go and shower.

Just as I get up and head over to go and shower I hear Evan whisper something vaguely from behind as he starts to walk in the opposite direction.

"Ian did."

Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated much lately, I've been busy with college. I'll have a new chapter up very soon, thank you all for reading and commenting!