Cellmates

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Author's note: *freaks out* Omg I can't believe I am actually writing this. OMG I can't believe someone is actually reading this. Omg I say omg to much. * calms down* Thank you for deciding to read this. I very glad. Hope you enjoy it! Bye !

"Move it, Maggots" shouted the prison guard shoving the prisoners out of the transport van.
Today's shipment included 3 charged with drug pocession, 2 for assault, an another 2 for forgery, and 1 for theft. He counted their heads and notice one was missing.
The guard walked to the van and inside was a blue haired boy looking scared out his mind.
This kid is not going to last a day if he acts like that thought the gaurd as He grabbed the blunette's shirt collar and drag him to the group.
The blue did not fight back and looked defeated.
"Start walking boy" said the guard letting go of the blue boy.
The blue did as he was told and hobbled towards the prison door with the group still looking downright frightened.

Once inside, they were told to stand against the wall and we're rolecalled. The guard read down the list saying the names and the other prisoners saying here.
He came to the end of the list announcing the blunette's name.
The blue boy raised his hand feebly and said here almost inaudible.
The others snickered at the blue.
The group was then led into a hallway lined with inmates and cells.
Bouts of yelling broke out in the hall as they walked.
The blunette wimpered and tears threatened to spill over.
He kept walking deeper into the facility only stopping to drop off the other inmates into their cells.
The group dwindled until it was only the blue left.
While they walk, the blue heard the guards say " This boy has the worse luck ever. His cell mate is the Tempest. Haha how long to you think he will last with him being such a scardycat?"
"YIKES! I'm so dead " Is all he could think of as he walked down the hallway consumed by the fear of what this " Tempest " might do to him.
They made it to the the cell door ,aka the Blue's death place, and a pair of black eyes look up from their book and watched blue with a angry look on their face.
But the look soften into slight curiosity.

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