My Visitor

15 0 0
                                    

Abigail's POV

I woke up the next morning feeling groggy. Well groggier than usual. Ugh I hope no one notices.

Everyone noticed.

"Chief, you seem..........off." Gold said during Free Time.

"Yeah. Are you alright?" Duke asked.

"I'm fine." They looked at me with disapproving eyes. I groaned. "Really, guys. I'm fine. Nothing is wrong. Everything...."

"Chief."Bones cut me off. "You might as well tell them. They aren't going to say anything to anyone else." I sighed.

"You're right. Guys there's something I need to tell you. I.."

"Stewart Sr.!! You have a visitor!" Blain interrupted is.

"What?!" I laughed. "Who?" I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. Why?

"Mark."

That's why.

I looked at the boys showing just how scared I was.

AJ came running up to me. "Don't listen to a word that son of a bitch says. When you get back, which you will, we will talk about everything okay?" I nodded. He rubbed my arms before Blain walked by.

"Hands off!" AJ jumped away. Blain escorted me to the visiting rooms. The whole way there my hands were shaking.

We were right outside the visitor center when Blain turned towards me. "You know, I'm going to be standing there the whole time. He thinks it's to protect him but it's to protect you."

I looked at him in confusion. He leaned in to whisper into my ear. "That's right. I know you're innocent. I'm working on getting you out of here." He pulled away.

"Really?" I said. He nodded.

"Let's go. I won't let him touch you." With that the door buzzed to tell us it was unlocked.

I took a shaky breathe before following Blain through the door.

"Well well well," I cringed.

"Why are you here? I hope to apologize for getting me in this hellhole." I clenched my fist which was hard to do with the handcuffs Blain regretfully had to put on me.

"I'm surprised you even survived sweetheart."

I scoffed. "You wouldn't survive ten seconds. You'd get your ass handed to you!" Blain snorted behind me.

"Um excuse me! You are suppose to be protecting me. Not making fun of me." He yelled at Blain. I raised my eye brows in surprise. Did he really just yell at him?

"If you don't want me to walk away keep talking like that you piece of shit!" This time it was my turn to laugh.

"You can NOT speak to me like that! I can get you fired." Mark yelled back.

Blain raised his eye brow in challenge. "You have no power here, little boy. But me?" He laughed as he reached in his pocket. "I have all the power." He pulled out the key.

The key to my handcuffs. He then unlocked me from my handcuffs. I laughed as Blain spun my handcuffs around his fingers. I wiggled my fingers purposely laughing.

"What are you doing?? Put those back on!!" He screamed in panic.

"I don't have to listen to you. I actually have to listen to her." He pointed at me. I laughed even harder. "Right, Chief?" He annunciated my nickname.

"That's right!" I shrugged playing along.

"What the hell is going on here?" He said backing up.

"I'll tell you, you little," Blain mumbled.

I put my hand out to stop him. "Allow me. Mark you are a douce and it's not a secret. To anyone. When people found out what I did to you, they praised me. I am loved here. So I guess I should say thank you. Because of you, I'm the top dawg it the heaviest guarded prison with the worst criminals ever." I smirked as he open and closed his mouth in shock.

"But.... I..... I'm..." He still didn't know what to say.

"Don't even say anything. You think you are invisible but let me tell you one thing. You will have everything you love pulled out from underneath you. That's a promise!!" I said standing over him.

"Wh.... What do you mean?"

"Just you wait. People will know just who the real Mark Arians is." I smirked.

"When?" He gulped.

I leaned down so we were face to face. "Soon."

I turned and left with a proud Blain and a shocked Mark staring at me.

InnocenceWhere stories live. Discover now