Prison (Septiplier) {Completed}

Chapter 1

Quick A/N: This story will be updated slowly...but it will be updated. So be patient.

"I'm comin, I'm comin." I say as I'm walked out of my cell and into the main lobby, in front of the station.

"Don't do anything stupid, or else you know what happens." One guard said, taking of my hand cuffs, and the two of them holding onto my arms.

"I know. It's not like I really have a reason anymore. I'm in here for life. And I've tried more that one time." I put my hands in front of me, folding them. Two different officers came through the door, holding onto someone. It was a guy, looks my age, black and red hair, and about my height. Once the two reached us, they let go of the man and walked off.

"This is the new one, Mark. And you---"

"Let me guess, I get to show him around," I said. I've only done this a billion times. I hate doing this, but they said I might be able to shorten my sentence or even let me go outside and not just stay in here. "Come on. I'll show you around," I said, "oh wait. Where's his, 'room'?" I asked.

"We'll see how thing go a the end of the day." I nodded and motioned, Mark, to follow me. The guards left and we walked into the lunch room, it was almost time for lunch anyway. It was quiet between the two of us, until they told us it's time for lunch. "Sit with me for today, just in case." I said at he nodded. He doesn't talk much. I thought to myself. We found a table and waited for our not so appetising lunch to show up. We got our food, just as my 'partners-in-crime' showed up.

"Fresh meat?" Felix asked.

"Shut up. Do you have to be an ass?" Wade said, punching Fe in the shoulder.

"And this is why you're always the look out." Fe grinned.

"Why you little---" Wade and Fe started their usual little fight, then having to stop after five minutes. We're all good friends, but those two but-heads a lot and push each other buttons, and can get seriously hurt.

"This is Mark. Now, would you two girls stop and sit?"

"Ha! He called you a girl!" Felix laughed to Wade, sitting down.

"Hey smart-ass, he called you a girl too!" Wade shot back and sat as well. Felix rolled his eyes and the three of us talked about random things, until Wade fueled the fire again and the two went at it. This time, they didn't stop when told and had to go back to their cell. Which didn't make any sense, because they shared one, but whatever. I look over to Mark, seeing his head down, and moving is food around. I didn't blame him, the food taste like crap, but I could tell something else was up.

"You okay?" He jumped at the question, but then nodded. I knew he was lying. "Mark, right? What's wrong?"

"Yeah. And it's just, it's different here, obviously, but I don't know how it works around here." He said quietly, continuely playing with his food, "what's your name? You know mine, I don't know yours."

"Jack. And I'll help you out here. Just, don't do anything stupid." I looked around for one of the guards that told me to see Mark earlier. I saw one and called him over. He saw and walked over.

"What do you need?" He asked coldly.

"Damn. I thought we were friends," he just rolled his eyes, "okay, okay. Can Mark stay in my cell? No I won't do anything. Yes I'll leave him be. Yeah, yeah, yeah. He doesn't need to get killed on his first day." I heard Mark's breath hitch, and saw the guard nod then walk away.

"Can I ask something?" I nodded in response, "what did you mean, 'get killed'?"

"If you piss of the right people, you won't either walk or breath. Trust me." He looked like he wanted to ask me more, but he just nodded. We left early so I could show him a bit around. Then they dismissed us to go back to our cells. "Come one," I said and started walking back, Mark close behind.

"Jack! Jack! Jack!" I heard Wade say. I stopped and turned to their cell, telling Mark to wait. "Where Mark staying?"
"With me."

"Oooh Jack's got a boyfriend?~" Felix sang. I rolled my eyes and signalled Mark to follow, "Jack!"

"Fuck you!" I yelled back.

"You don't want to fuck me! You wanna fuck---"

"Felix I will kick your ass!" I interrupted, yelling back. We got to the cell, the door closing once we were in. We weren't that far from the other two, we had about four cells away. "Top or bottom?"

"What?" Mark asked, snapping his head towards me.

"On the bunk. Top or bottom?"

"Oh, uh...bottom." I nodded and hopped on the top and lay down.