Prison

Bad luck

I was getting dragged by a police officer to Tyra office as they found me trying to sneak into the ghetto. I should of guessed I'm not the best at getting good luck, and my luck with Tyra isn't going to be good. After waiting for ages she finally opened her door, she looked at me in a disappointed way.

"Back again." She said, letting out a little chuckle at the end. "Officer you may go, I'd like to talk to him alone."

He didn't say anything he just did what she said and left us alone. What the hell she wanna talk about? She probably going to ask if she can get some dick. Ion mind, my dick doesn't ever.

"What did you do now?" She sighed.

"Walked by the ghetto." I kind of lied, but kind of didn't. I walked by the ghetto, but I was actually trying to walk inside.

She laughed then stood up. "Follow me."

I did as she said and followed her out of her office, no sex then? She walked me outside the prison, I was hoping we where walking over to the ghetto, but my hope was soon crushed as she walked me the opposite way. I saw her smirk, as she opened the double locked door. She walked me down the stairs, once I reached the bottom there was rooms going across the hall. Once we walked down I realised there where kind of like cell room, but they only a tiny gap at the top. As we where walking I could hear a male voice shouting, I couldn't make out what he was talking about though. She walked me all the way to the end, she smirked at me before she opened up the door. I looked inside to see a blanket on the floor, a little sink on the side which was next to a disgusting looking toliet. That shit needs cleaning.

"Welcome to the shoe." She smirked.

I swear my eyes nearly popped out of my head as she pushed me inside locking the door behind me. I looked around, just plain white walls. Small little room, no one to talk too. The only sound was the man shouting and he was now banging on the wall. I slid down the wall, putting my hands over my face. I'm so stupid, I should of just thought of another plan, I'm so stupid.

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I walked past my mommas room and started to head towards the bathroom before I heard my mommas voice. I saw her bedroom door slightly creaked open, so I poked my little head in to see what was up. I saw my stepdad on top of her, he was aggressively holding a pillow over her face. She was kicking and screaming through the pillow.

"Get off my momma!" I shouted while tears streamed down my face.

He jumped round in shock, causing the pillow to fall onto the floor. My momma quickly got up from the bed, her face was bright red and she was gasping for air. My stepdad went to grab her but she quickly ran, she picked me up and I wrapped my arms around her neck while I saw my stepdad chasing us down the stairs. She grabbed the car keys as she ran outside with me still in her arms. My momma quickly chucked me in the car she got in the front seat and started to car up and quickly driving off. I looked at her feet to see them bleeding from where she was running on stones.

I woke up with sweat dripping down my face. Shit, my flashback problems have came back. I breathed heavily thinking about that day, my momma tried the hardest she can to protect me. She only stayed with my stepdad because if she didn't we would be homeless. She always tried to get a job but no one ever said yes to her, and my stepdad wouldn't let her get a job. The abuse my stepdad gave my momma has never stopped, I just hope she's ok now.
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So Chris is in the shoe and getting flashbacks again, poor baby.
Next chapter is gonna be longer as my chapters recently have been short also there is some drama;)
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