Prison

Hungry

Next day, lunch time.

I still haven't eaten no one has came to give me food, Trey and Tyga tried to sneak some food out for me but the officers caught them and gave them a warning. I've never felt so hungry, and it's making me have headaches. I sighed sitting in my bunk. I heard the sound of heels walking across the floor, I saw Tyra walking over to me. Hopefully coming to give me some food.

"I heard you've been causing trouble again." She sighed, as she impatiently tapped her heel against the floor, making a annoying noise.

"People haven't been feeding me, that's why." I tutted.

"Lying isn't a good habit." She said rolling her eyes at me, why the fuck no one believing me?

"I'm telling the truth." I said honestly.

"Of course you are, you want to stay here be good." She said walking off.

>> Evening time >>

It nearly time for everyone to sleep and I still haven't see the boys since lunch, what the fuck are they doing. Hopefully they getting me food because I haven't had any in two whole days. I walked across the room until I reached 'Kid Reds' bunk, that he nickname around here because he got red hair. He seemed alright and he works with Trey and Tyga so he might know what happened to them.

"Aye Red, you know where Trey and Tyga are at?" I asked him. He sat up from laying down giving me his attention.

"Nigga you haven't heard? They got sent back to normal prison bruh." He answered in shock.

"What, why?" I asked concerned.

"They where trying to sneak food out from the canteen again." He sighed.

"Ight, thanks." I sighed as I walked off back to my bunk.

I got them sent back there, this is all Augusts fault. He really hate me that much to make a nigga die in prison, that fucked up. I laid back in my bed frustrated and hungry. After relaxing there for a while I soon fell asleep.

"You, then India, then Trey, then Tyga, then imma kill your momma last, after I rape her." August chucked from the bunk next to me.

"Imma fuck you up!" I shouted as I jumped up from my bunk going to punch him, until he stabbed me in my chest, just like before I fell to my knees then my body gave in and I stopped breathing.

"Nigga!" I heard a voice shout from above me... Theses nightmares need to stop. I opened my eyes to see Kid Red looking down at me in shock. "Why you always doing that?"

"Stress and depression is causing it." I sighed.

"I got something to help you with that." He smirked, I gave him the 'what' look. "Hold up."

I waited as he walked over to his bunk, he picked up the bed and grabbed something from underneath. He walked back over to me still wearing the smirk on his face.

"Here, this will help." He said still smirking, he sneakily gave it to me then made his way back over to his bed.
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Short chapter sorry!
Whatcha you think he gave him?
Whatcha think gonna happen about Chris not eating?
Last chapter tomorrow, be ready! Tad sad that this story is actually ending, I generally really enjoyed writing this story.
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