Prison Break [Willow x Reader]

Arrested [Chapter 1]

1st P.O.V.
   I stood in the alleyway, holding a baseball bat, trying to take cover behind a dumpster. The police sirens wailed near me, as I tried to keep quiet. Glancing up at the bulletin board, I looked at my wanted poster. Soon, that would get taken down if they found me. My breaths slowed down as I heard the sirens go quiet. I peek my head out from behind the dumpster. As soon as I did, I was met with a taser to my head. I looked up and saw Officer Doggy standing above me, holding it. I could've sworn I felt my heart stop.
   "On the ground, (Y/N). Now," Doggy said aggressively. Oh heck no. I wasn't going down without a fight! Grabbing the blue taser, I tried to pull it out of his hands. We struggled for a few seconds, but then it went off, tasing both of us. Electricity coursed through my body as I fell face down on the ground, my hair covering my face. Hearing Doggy groan, I tried to get up, but I hurt too much. Falling back down, I heard Poley running up behind us.
   "Doggy, are you okay?!" He asked as he put me in handcuffs. I tried to struggle against him as he got me up, but he was stronger than me. Not to mention, the handcuffs on me and the taser. Sooner than later, Doggy got up and put me on a bench.
   "So, (Y/N)," Doggy said, "Are you working with any other criminals?" Since I didn't like him at all, I stayed silent. a few seconds passed, and he sighed. "(Y/N), if you aren't going to answer, we can just take you to jail now." I shook my head no. I wasn't ready to go to jail yet. Doggy nodded and went to talk to Poley, still keeping a close eye on me. The handcuffs were uncomfortable, but I could still sit there. A few minutes later, Doggy got me up and in his police car. I of course tried to put up another fight, but it didn't work. The next thing I knew, we were at the station, going to the entrance. Since I had shown I was trouble, Poley and Doggy had to bring me in. At this point, I just completely gave up. I got taken to an upstairs cell, and I sat on the bed, accepting this is my life for the next year or so. I heard them taking a few other prison inmates to cells. Eventually, they put a boy raccoon on the cell across from me. He looked like a nice guy, he wasn't struggling with the officers or anything. But at the same time, it looked like he had something planned. The officers probably didn't know it, but I did. When they got him in his cell, he looked at me.
   "Hey, why are you staring at me?" He said, sitting down. I told him that I knew he had something planned. He seemed a little surprised that I knew. He stood up and sighed.
   "Well (Y/N) I'm Rash Raccoon, and since you already know, do you want in?" I was a little surprised that he knew my name, but then again the officers may have talked about me.
    "Depends on what we're doing," I told him. Rash grabbed onto one of the bars of the cell. He smiled and held on tighter.
   "I've been here for a long time, (Y/N) and I have a family. I really miss them. It gets pretty lonely here," Rash said, looking at the floor. I looked down too. It must be nice to have people that care. I shuffled in my bed as I listened. "So, my friend is gonna break me out of here. Her name is Willow." I nodded my head and looked back at him.
    "Well, do you want to break out with me?" Rash asked. I looked around outside the cell for a second and then looked back at Rash. I smiled at him.
   "Yeah, so, what's the plan?" I'm going to break out of jail on my second day here.