Prison Breakers (5SOS)

Chapter 8: Lost boy

so here is the next chapter as promised,

you already know all the blah blah around this being a writers project so leave a comment and vote if you want too.

enjoy this chapter, there might be a little suprise coming up as well but that will be in the next chapter ;)

have a nice day x

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Calum's P.O.V

 12- 26-1999

 Here I was sitting on a crappy bed in a prison cell, a place I never thought I would end up.

The boy I shared a cell with was okay, he seemed like a pretty big deal around here and many people stayed away from him but we got on right away.

It was nice to have at least someone in this godforsaken place to keep me grounded.

I had only been here for about five hours and already I was beginning to feel like I was going insane.

The boy’s name I learned was James, he told me all about what to do and what not to do in here. He learned me how to defend myself when necessary but since I was at his side no one seemed to even dare mess with me, I guess he really was a big deal wasn’t he.

 After breakfast and a head count to see if everyone was still here we returned to our cells.

I reached under my pillow to grab the only thing I managed to get in here with me, a picture of me and my sister.

I wondered how she was doing right now and what she told our parents, since it all happened they wouldn’t let me speak to her or anyone else aside from the officers in there.

I thought that was gonna changes quickly in here but I soon learned you had to be in prison for at least 5 weeks before you could make any phone calls to the outside world.

I looked at the picture, we took it last spring when we were going to see our family and attend a green day concert in Sydney.

She was so happy to go, it was her first concert and she was glad to see my cousins again.

Of course I was excited to see them again too but I guess it’s different for girls, she just couldn’t stop smiling all the way through the car ride.

 Everything was alright back then, I didn’t have to worry about people stealing my stuff or getting beat up in your sleep.

It was just me, my sister and the world back then.

 Sitting here I wished I would have noticed what was going on that night so I could have prevented this.

But would it have worked?

This where the thoughts that were slowly driving me insane while I was sitting here staring blankly at the picture in my hands.

 I realized that without my sister by my side I was just a lost boy….