The Prison Guard {calum hood}

𝑂 𝑁 𝐸

☽Diana

First day in my new position.

Nervous?
Yes.

Confident?
No.

While in my thoughts I feel strong hands come upon my shoulders as they began to massage the stress away.

"Babe it's gonna be fine. I'll be around you the whole time." I grabbed one of Adam's hands from my shoulder.

I squeezed it, "I know I'm just nervous."

He kissed the top of my forehead reassuringly, pushing fly away hairs out of my face, "You'll do great now, let's go."
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"Prisoners gather up!" A guard shouted.

The males did indeed gather up but in different groups. I guessed it was because of gang affiliations.

"This is officer Jones! She will be a guard and you will treat her like one! You will treat her with respect! If you fail to follow the rules you will be punished! Got it?" He shouted.

Most prisoners just nodded but some just smirked looking me up and down as if I was a stripper in a club. How great.

I just puked in my mouth.

Lunch would start in an hour or two so until then I just had to watch the prisoners. That should be easy enough.

30 minutes in I hear, "Fresh meat!" And the prisoners start running towards the door. All of them crowd the door as if that's their way out to freedom.

I decide to walk over there and see what's going on so nothing unintentionally bad will happen.

I walk up to see there's a new inmate. He looks about 6'1 and me being 5'6 I had to tilt my head up to get a good look at him.

I began to study him looking him up and down once, maybe even twice. He
has shortish black hair that seemed to be a bit curly, his brown eyes seemed to be almost black and soulless, his skin tone complemented his muscular frame which towered over most, and he was wearing all black. Wonder if he robbed someplace.

I grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the herd of prisoners. He yanked his arm away from my grasp causing me to scoff.

"Look I'm just trying to help you out. What's your cell number?"

"Barely even know me and your trying to get my number? Wow, officer." He winked. Oh yeah, he's a real charmer.

I pulled his arms behind his back making him wince. Surprisingly he didn't resist which was weird because of his strength he could easily pull out of my weak grasp.

"I'm not gonna ask you again what's your cell number!" I shouted this time which got his attention, but he didn't seem threatened, just annoyed.

He rolled his eyes as if he was a teen that had just been told no, "Ugh you're no fun. It's 221."

I ignored his comment and attitude as I took him up to his cell. I lightly shoved him in there and closed the metal door locking it.

He put his hands around the metal bars giving me a toothy grin, "I will see you later."

I walked away annoyed at him already. Is this prisoner gonna bother me all day?

Lunchtime, finally.

The prisoners got slop dumped onto their trays while we got Chick-Fil-A. I always sat with Adam and some of our colleagues. I'm not really close with other guards so I just stick with him.

As I ate I looked around the lunchroom noticing "the annoying inmate from earlier," sitting alone pushing the slop around in his tray.

I turned back around to ask, "Whose the new inmate?"

"Who him?", Adam said nodding towards him to which I just nodded, "That's Calum. Dude has been on the run for months." He answered as he stuck a fry in his mouth.

"What'd he do?" I asked my other colleague.

"He apparently killed a guy. Nobody knows why though." They shrugged. I turned around looking at Calum who had moved to sit with a group of three guys called the Misfits. Probably now four since he's come along.

Adam began to tell me about the group. I've learned besides Calum there is Luke Hemmings who was arrested for sneaking into condemned buildings too many times. No one knew why he did it though. Maybe to smoke.

Then next, Ashton Irwin arrested for theft. He looks like a big softie. His cheeks are quite chubby. I couldn't imagine him ever being a criminal.

Finally, Micheal Clifford, arrested for public nudity and graffiti. He once peed in a children's area at the water park. I bet he is glad their parents did not press charges.

Hearing the backstory of them they don't seem all that scary, but they act hard so people don't mess with them too much.

After lunch, they had free time until shower time. Being a guard you had to stand and watch them. Most boring thing ever, by the way. We always wait for action to happen.

I put my brown hair in a high ponytail and slouched. I began to pick at old nail polish on my fingernails that had been slowly flaking off, letting it fall onto the floor.

"What's wrong officer? Are you bored?" I recognized the annoying voice from earlier and turned around.

"Mr. Hood, don't you have anything better to do than bother me?" He chuckled throwing his head back.

I felt his breath on my cheek, giving me chills, as he leaned over to whisper in my ear, "I'd rather bother you then do anything baby." Chills began to run down my spine and I had a feeling the hairs on the back of my neck were standing up.

I cleared my throat pushing him back a bit, "Hood move. I will not hesitate to tase you."

He rolled his eyes, giving me a smirk, "Cmon doll face you're bluffing" I pulled out my taser and tased him. He yelled out and fell to the ground shaking.

I watched his eyes close as pain ran through his body."You bitch!" He spat.

Wow baby, to doll face, to bitch how cute.

I got him up as best as I could and firmly grasped his arm as I began to take him to his cell. Getting there he immediately laid down. I know his body aches.

"Damn why'd you do that?" He groaned running his hands through his hair.

"Because you were too close to me and had inappropriate behavior."

"My ass. You act like I was gonna do something. Just go away." He grumbled.

He turned his body toward the wall to lay on his side and just stared. I somewhat feel bad when I tase people because I know how it feels. However, feeling bad and being weak is not an option.

Without replying I closed his cell and locked it. He flipped me off as I walked away but I didn't react. He thinks he's gonna get a reaction, that's cute.

News flash, that's not happening to me.