The harsh bell sounded signaling it was time to head out into the courtyard. I smiled time to play. I got up with a new found excitement ready to torment some new jailbirds and enjoy their screams- or you can call it pleas for the guards. Heading out my cell I turned my head catching the eye of a girl.
Well duh. We're all girls...I think. rolling my eyes my sub-conscious thoughts I grinned as my prey hurriedly turned her head and practically ran out the crowded hallway.
Gotcha. I smiled wickedly. Run. Run little girl, while you can. But she couldn't hide, not in my playground.
I walked slower on purpose giving her a head start. She's gonna need it. I shook my head at the thought and grinned like the fat ass cat Garfield. I frowned. I haven't watched the show in years. I miss it. Shifting on my feet I decided that I should pop in on my only friend in jail, the rest were acquaintances and sometimes buddies but that was all they would ever be.
Whistling an old tune that I barely remembered the name of I walked to cell number 9180. I glanced fondly at the numbers, I've always loved them and wished to have them. I pouted. I even beat up the warden when he refused to give me the cell, That got me more years to my sentence, not that I was angry, infact I think the warden is now that he has to stick them out with me.
Serves him right. I thought proud of myself as I managed to piss off the old fart.
fart. ha ha ha good one. I chuckled at my joke and walked throught the threshold of the cell doors, finding my friend tossing a basketball at the make-shift hoop. I ran quickly toward the mid-air ball, catching it I threw it at my friends unsurprised face.
"Sup boo." I chirped at her and planted a big wet one on her cheeks affectionaly. She rolled her eyes and hit my shoulder. "Sup dork."
"Nothing much about to go bother the new girl." She huffed and pouted. Adorable I tell you.
"There are a million new girls here, how do you know which one your going to torment today?" Good question.
"I saw her earlier." Yup. Good response. she hit me.
Or not.
"Heyyyyyyy" I whined out, as I rubbed my now sore arm. "what was that for?"
"For being a smartass now, lets go eat. I'm starving." I snorted.
"Your muscled ass needs to sit down always hitting some body like I don't hit back, but that's ok hit me again boo imma' let you have it." she chuckled and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. I glared down at her.
"I'm sowry is my best friend angry at me?"
"Yes." I answered no hesitation. She hit me again. I frowned, she smiled.
"Let's go." I said not wanting to fight with the only person who ever gave a damn about me and my feelings. We walked out-well I walked out, she skipped, I was deep in thought and she was talking my ear off. That was until I bumped into someone. Looking down I met crystal green eyes. The same eyes from earlier.
I glanced at my friend to see her eyeing the crying girl. She looked up and raised a questioning eyebrow. I grinned. She huffed and rolled her eyes.
"S-ss-ssorry." The girl apologized before frowning. probably mad at herself that she made herself look weak.
If there was anything I hated it was coming off as weak.
"No problem hun, why you running.?" My friend asked. I pretended to look bored and uncaring as I walked up next to my red-head gal. "I-I-I-..." "spit it out already!" I growled out, I wanted food and in this prison the rich parents sent their fucked -up kids, there was bound to be some good stuff.
"I don't like certain people in there." She muttered weakly.
WEAK.
"Did some one bully you?" My caring friend asked. I scowled at her attempt to make life earsier for the rookie. She grinned, of course.
The green-eyed weakling nodded. I scoffed. Pathetic. I turned on my heel ready to be out of her presence, but a hand stopped me. I looked down at the toned pale arm and followed the creamy skin until I reached my friends face.
She was staring at the girl with an unreadable expression on her face. She looked back at me with pleading eyes. Green eyes.
I groaned and reached for the girl's arm. She panicked and squeaked thrashing around.
"listen very carefully sweat heart because I'm about to make your pathetic life worth living, so stop thrashing as if your preventing anything from happening to that precious breath of yours, because your not. I can kill you without a second thought and get three years max..got it?" She nodded weakly.
I chuckled and drug her all the way to the cafeteria, with my best friend's arms around my elbow.
I grinned at the look of fear on faces as we entered.
"WHO TOUCHED HER?!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I roared making many jump as I turned into my self.
A Demon.