Vincent's P.O.V
I laid on the thing that I'm supposed to call a bed and looked up at the ceiling. I was afraid to close my eyes. To be completely honest, I am terrified of my cellmate.
"Why are you still awake?" He asked me. Not even looking over from his side.
"B-Because I can't sleep." I stutter quietly. "I'm...I'm scared."
"What are you scared of?" He asks me quietly in return. A hint of concern in his voice.
"J-Just...You...The guards...This whole p-place. I want to go home...I...I want to see Mike and Scott and my parents.."
My eyes start to tear up.
"Hey...Look at me kid." He said softly. I turned my head in his direction as a tear fell from my eye. The man wiped it away from my face. "I'll get you out of here..."
"How..?" I sniffled and looked down.
"I've been planning an escape for a while now and already have it all planned out." He pulls out a crumpled napkin from his pocket and lays it out. It had all lines and words written out on it. "You're coming with me. We escape tomorrow."
"What...What if we get caught?..." I ask nervously.
"Don't worry. We won't." He nods. "Now get some sleep alright kid?"
I nod too and lay back down. I close my eyes but I don't sleep. How could I?
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The Bite (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)
FanfictionFor those who don't know the way I write my Pg x Pg fanfics then just telling you that I write them a little differently than the rest....Anyways. I guess you'll have to read to find out what this story is about :3 And if you're sensitive to the fo...
