The Bad Boy Found A Stain Of Blood In My Bed! ☑️

XXVI. I'M IN PRISON?!

"Get off me, you ugly beasts!" I said, moving harshly and managing to break free of the men's grips on my arms. "What makes you think I killed Vyschüshcka?!"

"We found her dead body floating on the Throbbing Croock River, and with a mark on her neck that indicates that she was bitten by a creature with pointy fangs, and that creature sucked all of her blood. And since you're a vampire, and attended the same school as her, we came to the conclusion that it was you who killed her." One of the men said, making everyone gasp.

I looked at them with wide eyes. "Who the fuck told you I was a vampire?!"

"Well, thanks to your little friend behind you." The other man said and I turned to see Mileena who had a nervous smile. I gasped.

"You told them?" I whispered in disbelief.

"Yes." She confessed.

"YOU MOTHERFUCKING STUPID DAUGHTER OF A THOUSAND MOTHERFUCKING SLUTTY BITCHY WHORES! HOW COULD YOU?!" I yelled as I grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently.

"I'M SORRY! They offered me free burgers if I told the truth! I couldn't resist!"

"Bitch, I thought you were anorexic!"

"I lied. Actually, I'm bulimic!" She pulled out a burger from her breasts and shoved it inside her mouth. When she swallowed, she ran to the nearest trash bin and threw up there.

"Come with us." One of the men said after a moment, grabbing my arm.

"No, no, NO!" I snapped, breaking free of his grip again. "I didn't kill Vyschüshcka! She killed herself with the revolver! Make a DNA test of it so you can see that I'm not lying!"

"What revolver?" The other man asked.

Then I remembered I threw the revolver to the river. And it sank. My heart sank at the thought. Fuck. I'm such a dumbass.

"Um... There's a revolver deep in the river. Maybe if you get in a submarine and explore the place, you will be able to find-"

"Bullshit! Officers, take her!" One of the men said and two officers with masks and huge pistols grabbed my arms and handcuffed me. They forced me to walk amongst the stares of everyone in the court.

"Sorry, gurl, I was on your side. But now I'll also have to sentence you to 20 hours of prison for the murder of Vyschu- Bitchu- Whatever." The judge said, slamming her wooden hammer thingy.

"NOOOOOO!!! I CAN'T STAY THAT LONG!! PLEASE!! I DIDN'T KILL HER!!" I yelled and sobbed, but they weren't listening to me as the officers forced me to walk.

"MILEENA! YOU WHORE! I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU FOR THIS!" I yelled at Mileena as I walked. She got on her knees and sobbed while eating another burger.

When we got to the prison, I could see all types of prisoners in their cells. They all looked at me with lusty looks as I passed. Mmm, some of them are pretty hot. I wouldn't mind if I got to stay in one of those cells.

"Shove her in the same cell as him." One of the officers commanded.

"Wait, him who?" I asked worriedly.

The officers opened the cell where my abusive uncle was along with other three guys. They shoved me inside and closed the cell.

"NAAAAHHH! DON'T LEAVE ME HEEERREEEEE!" I yelled as I grasped the bars of the cell.

"Well, we see each other again, niece." My abusive uncle said as the other three guys smirked.

"Bitches, if you think you all will invade my pussy, you're SO wrong." I warned.

"And why wouldn't we?" My uncle said, still smirking.

"Well, that depends on how big your dicks are." I said.

All the guys, including my uncle, looked inside their pants and compared their sizes.

"Miss Sandra, you have a visitor." An officer informed me.

I turned to look at him. "If it's that bitch Mileena tell her to go fuck herself with her father's 30 inch dild-" I stopped mid-track when I saw who was behind the officer. I slapped the officer through the bars, making him fall and Klinton approached me. "KLINTON!" I called between tears.

"Sandra, how did you get yourself into this?" He said worriedly, taking my face in his hands through the bars and wiping my tears.

"Klinton... I didn't kill her... You believe me, do you?" I said between sobs.

"Of course I do. I saw how she killed herself. But they won't believe you nor me."

"Klinton, please get me out of there. I can't stay any longer. I won't stay in this place for 20 hours. Just NO!" I said between sobs.

"And you won't." He reassured me. "I will get you out of here. I promise."

"How?" I asked between sobs.

"You just wait. I'll do everything in my power to release you, Sandra. Just you wait and trust me. Okay?"

"Okay. I trust you." I nodded between sobs.

Klinton leaned close to me and kissed my lips. It was a kiss full of passion, love, and it made my vayjayjay tingle.

Oh, what a way to ruin the fluff.

We pulled apart and he smiled. "I will get you out of here. You won't waste 20 hours of your life in this horrid place. I promise!" He said before he turned away and ran.

I leaned my forehead on the bars, praying for dear life that Klinton would come back soon.

"Hey." One of the prisoner guys called, making me turn to him. "My dick is 7 inches long! It's the longest of all of them!" He said with a proud smile while the other guys and my uncle looked down in disappointment.

I turned back to the bars.

Klinton, please take me out...