Caught

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I sit in the lunch rook, chewing down the disgusting sandwich they had made. It was uncooked ham with some off brand cheese. The bread was hard and it was dry. I was going to eat it though. I was too hungry to be wasting a mean just because I am picky. This was my second day in here and I already don't like it. I share a cell with a man who literally stinks. Sometimes I don't he has ever showered. I don't know though. Kacy and Kansas will get me out of here. I'm sure of it.

Kansas' POV

I woke up in my bed. I could hear my mother roaming around the kitchen. I didn't understand how I got here. I got out of my bed and prepared to freshen up. I looked into my bathroom mirror. I suddenly began to get memories of yesterday. It had finally came to me. Trey is locked up! I rushed over to my closet and threw on my "Was Good?" graphic tee, white joggers and wheat timberlands. I loading my purse with a .45 and prepared to leave. As I got to the door, my mother called me. I sighed. I walked over to the kitchen. I sat at a stool by this island.

"Where are you going?" My mother asked with one eyebrow raised. I hate lying to my mom but I don't want her worrying about me.

" I am going over Kacy's house," I lied. My mother nodded and I exited the kitchen. I walked out of the hard-wooden front door and got into my car. I drove over to the warehouse to see Kacy's car parked there. I nodded to the guards as they opened the gates. I heard whimpers and cries coming from the killing room.

I walked in to see Quen tied to chains and begging Kacy for mercy. Kacy whipped his back leaving long, red bruises trailing all the way down to his lower back. He flinches in pain while Kacy giggles. I needed some anger out of system anyway, even though I don't know why Kacy was whipping him. I grabbed a whip off of the weapon rack and began to whip him with Kacy.

" What are we whipping him for?" I asked Kacy, continuing to whip his front side. This was pretty fun. He winced in pain when Kacy began to speech.

" He was the nigga who set up Trey. He put a damn pen in the briefcase in order to do that. Now I'm giving this bitch ass nigga life in prison," Kacy stated with a evil grin on her face. This man was literally crying now. He was going to be our prisoner forever. He can be like a kill toy! This is going to be splendid.

Trey's POV

Two months later

They can finally bail me out of here. All of these men in here are terrible. They always fight and it's pretty annoying. I can finally get out.

Kansas' POV

He can get out! Yes, I have had a saving's account for him. I went to the bank and closed the account. I got the money and headed straight to the jail.

I finally made it to the jail. I walked to the front desk and asked to pay for the bail. The lady took out some forms. I took the forms off of the desk and went to go visit Trey. He is the only man who knows what his mother's madden name is anyway. I went over to the booth and slide the papers over along with a pen. He was jotting through the forms. He seemed eager to get out. I stared into his hazel eyes as he filled out the forms.

He had finally finished the papers. I went to the front desk and put the bail money on the forms. She called someone on her phone and told me to wait. I nodded. I was not about to go off on this lady. I sat down and waited for the jail to release him. As if magic happened, he came out looking good. He didn't have any bruises or scars. He looked the same way he did when he got locked up. I am going to take him back to my place.

Tonight's going to be fun

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End. I couldn't take him in jail any longer so sorry if y'all wanted him in jail or something. This is the end of the chapter so like it or not, there will be another chapter tomorrow. I will continue to upload everyday. It's pretty easy I guess. I do enjoy writing for you guys :) I love how much support I get in the comments. I really do love you guys. You inspire me to write more. Just saying :D

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