i practically jumped into vics car, turning it on and driving, ignoring the shitty song on the even shittier radio.
i ran through the rain to the small and poorly guarded jail, gun in hand.
i walked in to see a small waiting room with all white walls, black plastic chairs, and a black desk that looked like it had been kicked multiple times.
i was ready to take my gun out and brandish it around like an idiot when i saw that the only person behind the desk was asleep with his feet up.
i laughed, smirking as i ran through the black steel door into the hallway of all the cells.
when i got to the very last cell i couldn't help but start hysterically laughing, waving the gun around.
they all had on orange jumpsuits.
mike was sitting on top of some bunk beds, vic was literally sprawled out on the floor, tony had his hands on the bars and looked very worried and jaime was trying to make jokes.
"stop laughing you turd!" vic said, pouting as i was laughing so hard i was wheezing
"fucking jail birds!" i laughed, wiping tears of laughter from my eyes
"yeah yeah get us out" mike said, jumping down from the bunk beds
i got a metal beam from the ground and whacked the lock multiple times as the guys took the jumpsuits off so they were in what they had been wearing before
i smiled at vic, he still looked so cute?
just as vic was about to hug me the alarm went off
"fuck, MORE??"
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KING FOR A DAY - VIC FUENTES
Fanfiction"and i ask myself, why do i still pray? will it ever end? and who fucking cares' Kara lived in a dumpy apartment building in the worst part of town. there were always shootings and crime and death and all the worst. Vic always dreamed about being r...
