Bladed Antlers (A Noelle X Susie Story)

Ch 6 Go F*ck Yourself

Susie P.O.V

Ugh, well guess where i'm at, jail, the jury decided I was guilty for assault and I will be here for 2 months. This is great, just great. In fact, it's so great, I just might as well punch her down those stairs again, and again, and again, till she dies. 

"Oi, get up! It's time to get out of your cell" an officer orders me and my cellmate, Natalie to get up and do our morning chores. I would've punched that guy, if I didn't knew he is just doing his job. Even if I did, I would've been beaten down, no point on beating a guy just to lose. 

I get out of my cell and do my daily chores, laundry, clean dishes and sort out the sports equipment. Yeah, everyday, literally. I always do my job without a fuss, there is no point in making a fuss, it'll get me in trouble for sure. 

F*ck me! WHY! Some douchebag put a load of clothes on my pile. I knew it would be him, Samuel. He always wants a reaction out of me, to get me in trouble, to look like the jerk. But I never say anything, he wants a reaction, he'll have to try a lot more harder. 

"Hey dollface, you're popular with laundry today" he says with a snicker. I sigh and smile. "Yeah, looks like that, better get to it then" I reply which slaps his smile of his smug face. "Well, you wouldn't mind doing my laundry too, right?" he hands all his pile into mine.

I imagine shoving a bunch of dirty socks into his throat, so he can choke to death, but I just chuckle a little. "Sure, I do like doing a hard job, it makes me feel achieved" I smirk back at him. "Great, HEY! Randy! Connor!" he calls his friends.

Samuel's smirk returns but it's more sinister. "Give all your piles of laundry to dollface here, she likes to do hard work" he points to me as Randy and Connor place their laundry on my pile. "Got a problem with that?" he asks, villainously. 

I take a deep breath and look at him. "I am completely fine with that, once I finish all this work, I will feel, amazingly achieved" I respond, surprisingly still calm. "Wow dollface, your hard to crack" he says as he walks off, high fiving his friends.

"Just making sure the boss didn't see us" I hear Connor tell the others, but he walks to me. "what?" I ask as he looks at his friends, they aren't looking at us. "Sorry, about Samuel, he's a jerk" he apologises to me as he places three quarters of the pile to Samuel's washing machine.

"What are you doing?" I ask "just going to tell Chief Officer Daniels that Samuel hasn't done his work and gave you his pile of laundry" he smiles and walks off. Huh, Connor is the nice one, that's good to know there is good people out here in jail.

Chief Officer Daniels walks to Samuel with a baton, I am just going to eavesdrop over here. "SAMUEL, come over here!" he shouts "what?" Samuel asks as he gets a slap in the face. "You are in some big sh*t here, trying to get away with putting your pile of laundry to Susie!" he points, then turns to me, which I quickly ran back to the washing machine and do work.

I made it, just in time. He carries on telling Samuel and then I hear. "You will be spending in the box for the rest of the day and tomorrow". That put a big old smile on my face. Like a really big one. SERIOUSLY A BIG ONE.

Connor walks back to me, also with a smile "he got what he deserved there" he tells me "nah, he deserves worse than that" I tell him. He laughs and nods. "Connor" he says and offers a handshake "Susie" I reply and accept his handshake. 

"Got to look out for each other, especially if your new" he informs "thanks, but why? if you're nice, why are you in jail?" I ask "well I accidentally killed somebody, I gave him a drink which happened to have cyanide in it, I didn't know there was poison in it, but nobody believed me" he explains.

"Well, I would've believed you, you seem to be a very nice person, why would I put a nice person in prison?" I explain to him. "Just depends on your beliefs and who you trust" he points out. "Anyway, got to go, my boyfriend visiting me today and visiting hours will happen any minute" he informs. 

"Oh yeah, my girlfriend, mother and sister visiting me today as well" I just remembered "well I will see you there, well, not exactly" he says "I know" I respond. He walks off and I get back to my laundry, ugh... laundry.

Noelle P.O.V

"Ready to go see Susie?" I ask Mally and Sarah "just still cannot believe she is in jail, my eldest daughter" Mally explains. I sigh and nod "will Susie be okay?" Sarah asks "yes, I think so" Mally reassures her as we head out. 

34 minutes later.

The buzzer rings and we enter this visiting area. There she is, Susie in the orange clothing I never thought I would see her in. We all hug her and sit down on a round table. "How is it here for you?" Mally asks "like I wanna break out and just be with you guys" she admits. 

Sarah coughs and I pat her back to help "how are you feeling sis?" she asks "I am fine, you?" Sarah responds "i'm at breaking point right now" she says. "Is the medication good still?" Susie asks "i'm still alive" she replies.

"Good" she nods to Sarah. "Mally?" Susie calls "yeah?" Mally replies "I am gonna admit to you, I am losing it, I wanna get out of here and if I don't, I might breakout by force" she explains. "I will try and try to get you out of here, no matter what the costs" Mally holds her hands and reassures her she will be fine.

"In fact, I will try now" Mally gets up and Sarah follows, leaving me and Susie alone together again. "I miss you everyday" I tell her "me too" she responds "just wanna hold your hand and run" I admit to her. "Me too" she replies.

Mally and Sarah return with I hope success? "No acceptations, he told me" Mally said with a frown. I frown too, with a little tear. We have a nice conversation till the buzzer rings again, signalling us to leave, and we do. 

We head in the car and drive back home, Sarah and Mally walk to door but I do not move. "Noelle?" Mally asks "I have to go do something" I tell them "um, like what?" Mally asks "just something, by myself" I say as they both nod and head in, while I head down the streets.

I knock on a very familiar door and wait for it to open. It opens and there she is. "Oh, what are you doing here?" she asks "hello, Mula" I reply. "what?" she asks again "I wanted to say something to you" I answer. She inhales and exhales to hear what I have to say "what is it then?" she asks. 

"I know what Susie did was inexcusable, but she only did it because you were difficult, and thanks to you, she is in jail, and now me and her mother and her sister are waiting for her, well if you wanted to me and her to suffer, you succeeded, but I just wanted you to hear this, personally and I want you to hear me loud and clear" I explain. "What?" she asks.

"GO F*CK YOURSELF!" I tell her, turn around and give her a middle finger. It may be rude and I never like being this rude, but she deserves that and to be honest, I am against violence, but I would've slapped her, like really hard.

Ugh, well 5 days down, 55 down to go. This is gonna be a long amount of days, I am missing her every second, but saying that to Mula got me feeling a sense of closure for me, and for Susie. I just hope Susie will be okay.  

Go f*ck yourself Mula, go f*ck yourself.