Antidote (Jacksepticeye x reader)

Chapter 8

*a week later*

"(Y/N) shall serve six months in prison, followed by two years of community service, all under patrol. We are done here." The judge lifted up the malet and smashed it on the small wooden pad, meaning this case is closed. My head stayed down as people left the room, including the  lawyer that was given to me. He wasn't even a good lawyer, well, he did do some work I guess. I was originally going to serve a year in prison, but he somehow reduced it to six months. Other than that, he didn't win this case, and now my parents have pay him $550 just for that.

On a slightly more brighter side, my cuts have healed, and I'm able to walk again, but with a limp now. Dr. Zoë said the limp will pass by in about two weeks, but hey, at least I'll be healthy while I serve my time.

I flicked my head back to move my hair out of the way to see where this police man, holding me by my arm was talking me. He took me outside the courtroom where my family was waiting there. I'm certian that they already spoke to that shit for brains lawyer.

"I lost." I simply said with a small smile on my face. "Of course I did. I lost for a crime that I didn't do." Felix had his arms wide open for me to fill up and I did in a flash, breaking down in tears once his big arms wrapped around me.

"I know (Y/N), just don't cry." I felt him kiss the top of my head before placing his chin on it.

"I won't be able to see Marzia, or Mandy or Molly or Bob or Wade or Mark or Signe or," I looked up at him. "Or you Felix." He used his sleeve covered thumb to wipe my teats away with a smile.

"I'll write to you (Y/N). I'm sure you'll be alright there. Will you?" I nodded with a sigh before releasing me and wiping some more tears the fell.

"(L/N), move it," the police officer who was watching me said. I looked down at my fingers before looking back up at the people in front of me. People who I'll see again in half a year.

"I love you guys." I smiled. I hugged everyone one last time, taking a few more moments with Felix before walking with the officer. Obviously, Signe was yelling out for me, saying that I'll be strong in my cell and that I'll fit in with all the other people in orange jumpsuits in there, which made me laugh. I don't think I'll fight anyone in here, but I also don't think I will be an outcast here.

I was lead into a room that had a orange jumpsuit on top of a table and a pair of black vans on top. Funny how prison has a better taste in fashion than me.

"Change. Remove any metal jewelry, and your phone. Tie up your hair in a high ponytail or it gets cut off. Once your done, hand them over. You have three minutes, so don't start with your games." Those were the only words spoken to me before he turned around, left, and closed the door behind him. Deciding not to fool around, I only stripped out of my day to day clothes, and put on my new day to day clothes for the next xis months.

I tied my hair up and left the room with my other clothes secured in my hands. I handed them over and they were placed into a bag and put away somewhere. In return, I was given a pillow, blanket and book. On the black, red and white cover was a card. An ace of spades. Compulsive Gambler, the book title read. My favorite book right now because it's basically the book version of Kakegurui, an intriguing anime I've watched. (Kakegurui is a pretty good anime, for something that is on Netflix after the live action disaster called Death Note. I actually finshed it in two days.) Felix probably dropped this off for me because he knew I was reading this.

I was then dragged over to the rooms. Sighing, I walked down the long hall, head straight up with a bright smile as the other inmates yelled out at me. I waved at them and blew kissed like the extra bitch I am. Hey, if I'm going to stay here for half a year, might as well have fun while I do so.

"Hey baby, how you doing?" I waved at whoever made that comment. I didn't mind anymore, it was my time to let lose and relax in my new home.

Apon the "greetings" of the other inmates, I reached the room label 1108. The officer guiding me opened the door and chuckled once I entered. That could only signal that I'm with one of the bad people. I rolled my eyes at his childish behavior and entered, instantly throwing my stuff on the bottom bunk and got on the bed, already getting comfortable. Just to get a little sleep before I officially start my day here.

My short nap was interrupted by the door opening and closing. I opened one eye to see who entered and it was another person in the same bright orange jumpsuit as me. From behind, it was a tall, slender person with skinny and long limbs and straight, long black hair. Half of it was up in a bun while the other stayed down, flowing over her shoulders.

"I sleep on the bottom bunk, sweetie." She said before she truned around with her skinny arms crossed over her chest. She was Aisan, had a nice nose piercing that suited her, and had that "don't mess with me" look on her face. She had a fragile-looking body, so I'd assume she can't do anything. I bet she's in here for robbing a candy store. I scoffed and closed my eyes. I heard her kiss her teeth at me.

"I'd sugget you move because I get mad easily and I'm in here for three counts of first degree murder. Don't let that counter go up to four." I re-opened my eyes and looked at her. She was serious. I sighed and sprung up from my position with a chuckle.

"That's one way to say that you're a brat." I commented while I made my transition to the top bunk. I snuggled up onto the rough, cold plastic and got comfortable. She only shot a glare at me as a bell rang through the room, signaling God knows what. She left the room without another word. I guess it's dinner time now.

(AN: ohohohohohohoh a new contestant has joined the game. Let's see what happens. ;))))