Detention

Chapter 4

I helped Jessica to her feet. She wrapped her arms around me. I picked her up and ran out of the cell. The two dumb guards were coming back. "I couldn't find what is was, Billy." one guard said. "I know dumbass," Billy replied. "I was there with you, John." Billy slapped the back of John's head. John, obviously not the smartest knife in the drawer, almost instinctively grabbed his mace and sprayed Billy in the eyes. Then he pulled out his billy club (irony) and started beated the total shit out of Billy. "I'm tired of you teaseing me Billy!" He keep hitting Billy until he was basically lifeless. He was dead. John turned around and saw us. I quickly realized i had made the mistake of watching this ass whooping go down. "HEY KID!" John yelled. "GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" I looked down at Jessica. I was panicking on the inside but then I saw her eyes and calmed down. "Think you can stand up?" I asked her. "Possibly...not for long though." she replied. I leaned her against the wall. "Be right back." I said. I kissed her cheek. She smiled. I turned around to find the guard running towards me. "Oh shit." I said. I quickly dodged but grabbed his legs so he wouldn't hit Jessica. I pulled out my swiss army knife I always keep with me and cut the back of his leg. "YOU BITCH." He said. I got up. He got up too. He hit me with the billy club. I fell to the floor, coughing and spitting out blood from my gums. "Can't have no witnesses." John said. He pulled out his gun. I saw my life flash before my eyes. Including the part of life I hadn't lived yet. He cocked the gun. But it got jammed. "Shit." he said. I got up and punched him in the face as hard as I could. Then I ran around him and backed up. He held up the gun. "It's fixed, nigga." I cocked my head. "Nigga? You called me a nigga? Fuck dat." I ran at him and drop kicked him in the chest. He fell back into the cell. I ran, closed, and locked the door. I looked at Jessica, but she had fallen down and was bleeding on the floor. "Oh shit." I picked her up and leaned her against the wall. She was bleeding from her side. I have no idea how I didn't see that earlier. I put pressure against it to help stop the bleed. "Shit shit shit shit shit." I said. "FUCK!" I picked her up and ran out of the office with Jessica in my arms. Of course right when Ben decides to try and find his now former girlfriend. "What the fuck?!" he exclaimed. "What the fuck are you--" "Listen Ben," I said. "No time to fucking argue. Jessica is bleeding badly. If we don't stop it now, she could possibly die." "Like I give a flying fuck about Jessica," he said. "I'm with someone else. Fuck her." I laid Jessica on the floor after I took of my belt and wrapped it around her wound. "Aye, Ben," I asked. "What dumbass?" he replied. "You tired?" "Yea sorta. Why?" I punched him as hard as I could. He fell to the ground. "Then go to sleep nigga. Simple as that." All you could hear was snoring. And the occassional moans of pain from Jessica. God, what the fuck was happening?