Inmate 205

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6 a.m.

"Shit!"

Stacy held the left side of her head where the pain from her headache worsened as the guard purposely ran his baton across the cell bars.

"What the fuck is their problem?"

"They have to work here that's their problem. " said Ana

Stacy sat up letting her legs dangle over the edge of her bed. Her cell mate Ana was laying still with her fingers intertwined over her chest and completely zoned out.

"Nobody is forcing them to work here." Said Stacy. She jumped down from her bed and went over to the toilet.

"Scum bags like them cant get a better job so they settle for this piece of shit. Seems like they'll hire just about anybody nowadays. "

"How do you know so much about this place?"

"Third time visiting. "

"Wow! What for this time?"

"I finally killed my husband."

Stacy looked at Ana with confusion.
"What do you mean 'finally'?"

"He was a low down piece of shit like these mother fuckas in here. He was the typical dead beat with an attitude and a drinking problem." Ana sat up on her bed. "We were together for four years and the abuse started after a year of being together."

"So how'd you get here?" Stacy asked her

"I got tired of calling the police and lying to friends and family about the marks on my face. The last time he beat me so bad I almost died. So I vowed revenge. I followed him one night to the club, slipped something into his drink and kidnapped his ass. By the time he woke up, he was tied up and helpless. "

"How'd you kill him?"

"I cut out his tongue, gauged his eyes out; but what killed him was cutting off his dick."

Stacy laughed out loud.
"You cut his dick off!"

"You damn right I did! Sucka had it coming."

"How did they know it was you? Did they ever find his his body?"

"Tuh! They wish! I'm from the streets; born and raised. And one thing my father taught me was to hide a body. Once his family called in a tip that it was me, they picked me up and I confessed."

"Why the hell would you ever confess?"

"I felt bad honestly. And I wanted to give him mom a peace of mind somehow. But his family knew he was abusing me and they never stepped in to help so, I made sure they had a closed casket funeral. "

"Shit that's tough. " said Stacy

What about you? How did a preppy ass girl like you end up here?"

"Long story short, my boyfriend and I were riding dirty and got pulled over by a cop. He told us either one of us can take the fall or the both of us would get life."

"And you took the fall for him?"

"I didnt feel like I had a choice. I dont wanna be here but I know he can get me out faster than I would have been able to get him out."

"So you're Stacy huh? Stacy King?"

"Stacy Holmes." She looked at Ana suspiciously. "How do you know who I am?"

"Word travels fast on the street. You're the one that's been running around with the King family stirring up drama."

"I haven't started any drama. All a bitch is tryna do is survive. I'm on the run from Cyrus."

"Sheesh I thought my situation was bad. You're involved with the King family and you on the run from one of the most feared drug lords on the West side? Knowledge must have some pull on the streets."

"Sure does." Stacy smiled to herself thinking about Knowledge. She missed him so much it almost made her want to cry.

"Well look dont let these girls get under your skin. At least try to stay out of trouble until he can get you out of here. Once these girls know who your man is they'll hate on you like you've never seen before."

Just then, the bell rang letting them know it was time to eat. Stacy hated this part. The food had a unappetizing smell and tasted just as bad.

Stacy and Ana found a table near the back of the cafeteria and ate their lunch quietly. But Stacy just couldn't help but notice there girls who were staring back at her. One girl in particular was breaking her neck to stare at Stacy.

"Remember what I told you."
Ana reminded her, seeing the girls too.

As if luck wasn't on her side, the one girl who was staring the hardest, Risha, got up from her table and made her way over to Stacy.

"What's up bitch!" Said Risha knocking Stacy's food tray to the ground.

Stacy took a deep breath before reacting.

"You think we dont know who you are? All up in here tryna keep a low profile. Well guess what baby your cover's blown!" She laughed. "We seen your stupid ass all over the news with my man Kai."

"Your man?" Stacy was becoming upset

"Its a tactic Stacy." Ana whispered to her. "She tryna get in your head."

"Kai was never your man. He may have fucked you real quick but he never claimed you so." Stacy fired back

That rebuttal seemed to throw Risha off.

"So what! Kai was mine at one point and we were happy together. He only left because of your bitch ass father!"

Ana could see Stacy's face turning red with anger. Before she knew it, Stacy had leaped up from the table and tackled Risha to the ground.

Risha never stood a chance in fighting back. Stacy had Risha pinned to the floor while she unleashed her fury into her face! In a matter of seconds the two were surrounded by the other inmates who were cheering Stacy on!

The fight lasted about two minutes before the guards came in to break it up.

"That's it! Both of you are going to solitary!" The guard shouted.

Stacy thrashed around shouting that it was Risha's fault but the guards weren't hearing it.

Officer Charles happily escorted Stacy to her holding cell.

"You've been here for two weeks and already fighting? These women must be scared of you." He approached her in a creepy demeanor; darting his eyes all over her body.

Stacy moved back until she hit the wall.

"You dont have to be afraid of me darling. All the girls know I take good care of them if they behave." He reached out and grabbed her by the waist.

"I don't know who the hell you think I am but you got the wrong one."
Stacy frowned at him as he came closer, resting his head in her neck while his hands searched for her ass.

"I promise you'll like it." He said.

In a split second Stacy lifted her knee into Officer Charles' groin! When he stepped back crying in pain, she followed up with a vicious jab to his jaw knocking him to the floor.

"Ahh! Sid! Sid!" Officer Charles cried out.

Sid, the other officer came running down the hallway to aide his partner.
He quickly analyzed the situation and proceeded to beat Stacy badly with his baton while Charles made his way out.

"That'll teach you stupid bitch!"

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