Elias...
Two officers hold me in a tight grip as they lead me down C block. I glare into the cages that held the other men and snarl at them.
"Don't start, Brown. You'll find yourself back in isolation real quick." Officer Ashton says and I turn my head to look at her.
"Oh, I'm sorry baby." I smile and she rolls her eyes at me as we come to a stop. Officer Golding unlocks the cell in front of us and I wait for the doors to open to be released. Pushing me inside, they slam the door back closed behind me.
"Turn around and place your back on the bars." He says to me and I glare at him before doing so.
Grabbing my hands he un-cuffs me before pushing my limbs back through the holes.
"Be nice to your cell mate." Ashton says and I turn around and grip the bars.
"I will... I'm always nice." I batt my lashes and she chuckles before walking off with Golding. My smile instantly drops and I turn towards the bed. "Get down." I call out to the half asleep inmate and he furrows his brows at me.
"What?" He asks, his voice groggy so I roll my eyes.
"I said get the fuck down." I spit and he chuckles before turning over, his back facing me.
"Oh no..." I hear someone across from us say and I begin to shake from anger. Stomping up to the dude, I grip his clothing and yank him from the bed. His slams against the ground with a loud thud and his eyes widen.
"Listen the first time!" I scream, my nostrils flaring and he backs away from me. Crawling onto the top bunk I get myself situated before tossing the book that sat on the bed at him. "Pussy." I grumble before laying back.
"You're fucking crazy." The guy's voice shakes and I place an arm over my eyes after closing them.
"That's boss man right there!""Better learn that real quick!" Fellow inmates shout out causing me to smirk as I get comfortable.
"Better listen to them, I run shit around here. Fuck wit me you'll end up dead and I'll have another nigga taking the wrap for it." I say to him and he continues to shake as he gets himself settled on the lower bunk.
"Fuck you, man. I'm just trying to do my time and go home." He sniffles and I chortle loudly at the fact that he thought that I would care.
"Ya'll hear this nigga in here cryin'?" I ask, earning an eruption of laughter throughout C block. "I'on deal wit crying niggas so I advise you shut the fuck up." I grit out as I look down at him. He nods and I give him a quick smile before settling back into my bed, letting my eyes close.
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"Get up, Brown! I'm not going to tell you again!" The guard yells at me and I kiss my teeth before swinging my legs off of the bed.
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Choices (On Hold)
FanfictionA broken man in the prison system. Can he be cured by a woman who swoops in to help? Or will he fall victim to the system and let his life fall apart in his own hands?