Chy'Raq

Chapter 32~ Escaping

8:00 am. 7 hours until escape.

I folded up the clothes in front of me but I zoned out thinking about what might happen today. I was so zoned out that I couldn't hear Rebecca calling my name. 

"Brooklyn!" She called out. 

I looked over at Rebecca. 

"Huh?" I asked. 

"You alright?" She asked me. 

I nodded my head slowly. 

"Yeah I'm good." 

She looked at me worried but shook her head okay. I continued folding up the clothes still distracted. Carla came in and sat on the table. 

"Ya'll heard Mrs White thing was leaving?" She said. 

"Christina." I corrected her. 

"You jealous?" Rebecca said. 

"Hell no but I still think she killed her mom." She said. 

"Well she didn't. Her dad did and he beat her up and sent her to the hospital to the blame on her." I said getting annoying with her assumptions. 

She stared at me. 

"Looks like we got another person over here with daddy issues." Carla said. 

"That's more than daddy issues." Rebecca said. 

Carla shrugged. 

"What do you expect. This world can be shitty." 

"Awe is the murderer upset." Rebecca cooed. 

"Funny. Now tell me honey would it be funny if I killed you?" She said 

"Yes it would be top of the line hilarious." She joked. 

Carla rolled her eyes. I looked at Crala then watch as a pile of people began running out to the hall. 

"Whats going on?" I ask. 

Carla smiled. 

"There's a fight." She said jumping of the table and making her way to the crowed. 

I looked at Rebecca who shrugged not really caring. I on the hand wanted to know who was getting there ass beat besides me. I walked over to the crowd and saw the person in crowd was Christina and two girls was going in on her. 

Without realizing I jumped in and started punching the girls in there face. More girls started to get in the fight and before I knew it. It was a riot. The alarms starting going off and the guards started running in getting people off of each other. 

The thing about me was once I was in kill mode there was no backing off. I kept punching and kicking as many girls as I saw. I was forcefully yanked off by a guard but my mind was not ready to let go. Before I knew it I was being tossed in the air and placed on someones shoulder. 

"You need to calm down." The guard said. 

I looked up to see it was the guard I occasionally talk to. 

"You need to get out my way!" I yelled. 

"Brooklyn calm down. This wont help you." He said. 

I looked at him and smirked. 

"You said my name." I said. 

"What?" He said confused. 

"You didn't call me inmate." I said. 

He rolled his eyes. 

"You lucky I'm not writing you up." He said. 

"I'm gonna miss you." I said.