Space Queen [1]

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Some people think there Is no point In fighting, I mean you're gonna die anyway. Fighting Is going to get you no where and just cause you more pain and suffering but you wanna know what I say to that?

I say fuck that

You have every reason to fight, yeah there is a slim chance you will be able to hid away for ever but that's better then getting floated. You might be able to fight your way out and see your family or friends one last time and tell them you love them.

That's why i stand next to the door ready for another round fighting against the guards in hopes to see my family one last time before my birthday in two weeks.

"Prisoner 285 please face th-"  the guard stops mid sentence once he sees i'm not there.

His eyes travel around the room looking for me until they land on my small body crouching down next to the door.

He doesn't have time to react as i lung forward and punch him across the face, he stumbles back and before he has time to recover i kick him in the stomach with as much force as i can muster, making him fall on the hard ground.

the second guard comes running at me after he has dropped the wooden box he was holding onto the floor. His hand reaches out to grab me but before he can, i grab his arm and pull him towards me.

I raise my leg up to roundhouse kick him but he ducks and kicks me in the side, causing a pained cry to escape my lips.

I recover quickly and tackle him to the ground.

While he's surprised i take his baton and electrify his in the neck, knocking him unconscious.

By now the first guard has gotten up and was charging at me but i just shock him in the side, causing him to fall to the ground convulsing.

I make my way out the door, hiding the baton in between my jeans and my shirt, with the intention to go see my family but i stop short when i see all the prisoners in the sky box being taken out of their cell.

'Are they doing a mass murder? no surely not, people will notice and start asking questions'

I'm pulled out of my thoughts as a guard starts yelling at me.

I look over and see it's one on the guards who is taking my cell neighbor out, John Murphy.

I make eye contact with John and he smirks at me before headbutting the guard that is behind him. The other guards attention is brought off of me and onto John as i take this as my chance to leave.

Bolting down the corridor, I take random turns, just trying to get as far away from the sky box as possible but as i round a corner i bump into a firm chest and fall on the floor.

My hands scrape against the cool surface of the floor as my eyes look up to see a  familiar man in a guards uniform with slicked back brown hair and brown eyes, who isn't that bad looking, and next to him i see my most favorite person in the world, shumway, note the sarcasm.