Story #4

Prison Walk

TakaAkatsuki7

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Note: This story is based on a true story. I'm saying this now, I can't promise a happy ending. This is just the prologue. The chapters to follow will be longer.

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Chapter one: Gang Wars

(Sasuke's pov)

My Name is Sasuke Uchiha. I am fourteen years old from Gulfport Mississippi. Right now I'm serving seven years for drug dealing. Since the age of nine, I thought that being in a gang was everything that I wanted in life, because my brother, Itachi was in one called Akatsuki. My Brother is three Years older than me. At the age of eleven I was told I could join, and started selling cocaine, banging, just hanging out on the streets with Akatsuki, and listening to all the tapes of rapp music. I was the youngest in the gang, and carried a nine-millimeter bigger than me almost. At the time, I was going to reform school. Things were getting worst, and worst for me. My parents wanted me to stay as far from Itachi as possible, said he was a bad influence. I didn't listen to them. I was, or shall I say I just knew I was thuggish, and roguish enough to handle anything that came my way. At the age of fourteen I left home. Time was continuing to go on, and everyone else saw me slowly leaving this world, but I didn't care at all, that is until it flashed before my eyes...

I thought I fit in with Akatsuki, but the whole time I was just being used, even by my brother. One night I got pissed at my brother for setting me up. We were with the whole gang trying to steal a car. That time, I wanted to do the part. So Itachi pointed to a car that I could steal. As I made my way over to the car, I heard some snickers from the gang, and thought that they suspected I wouldn't be able to do it. I found out that the real reason was because, the car had alarm, and those fucken bitches knew. The moment, I touched the car, the thing fucking started to go off, and everyone took off. Of course I had bolted right after them.

We got away safely, but I ended up getting into a huge fistfight with Itachi, and also the one who ended up getting his ass kicked. He did horrible damage to my legs the way he tripped me, I nearly lost one of my eyes, I ended up with a bloody nose, and received countless wounds to my body. Of course, once on the ground, you're at an immediate disadvantage. Once I was done getting the crap beaten out of me, I limped away from the gang in shame, while they all applauded, and cheered for Itachi, who barely had a scratch on him.

My knees were in a lot of pain, so it was difficult for me to walk, but I proceeded as far away from them as I could get, going no where in particular. Not like I had a place to go. My luck took an even deeper dive downward when I found myself ambushed by a gang I use to sell cocaine to. They call themselves Hebi. Their gang was a bit bigger than mine. They were a gang of sixteen; we were a gang of eleven. Well actually, I was just one, since I had abandoned my gang. Very stupid thing to do. I was weak from the fight with Itachi, and these thugs wanted more cocaine. I told them to fuck off, and that I didn't have any on me. Judging by the way they moved, I knew that they were all high.

Two of them grabbed me by my arms, and one I guessed was the leader approached me in a very intimidating matter. He asked me again for the cocaine, and I repeated what I first told them, earning a hard blow to my Stomach, knocking the wind out of me. It continued like that, after a while I wasn't able to support my weight, and the two guys that had been holding me shoved me to the ground, where four, or maybe more, I don't know, I didn't count, started kicking me wherever they could reach.

A gunshot was heard, and all heads turned to find Akatsuki approaching. The one who fired the gunshot was Itachi. He had fired it straight up to get everyone's attention. Then he had demanded that they all step away from me, who was nothing more than a bloody heap. They refused unless Akatsuki agreed to hand over some cocaine. Akatsuki of course declined unless they were willing to pay, which they weren't. In the end, we ended up in a huge gang war.

Everyone in Hebi was stoned, so Akatsuki had the advantage. Hebi ended up slithering off while Akatsuki triumphed with minor injuries. I had somehow managed pull myself to my feet when out of nowhere, Itachi had sent a punch at my jaw, sending me spiralling back to the ground. He said it was for ditching them. I responded in anger, but he just yanked me up by my hair, and told me to save it, and that I was lucky to still be alive.

Itachi had been very angry with me, and had gotten hurt in the fight. His long raven black hair that was usually tied neatly in a ponytail hung loose from the elastic, draping over his shoulders, and he had minor cuts and bruises on his face. I really didn't feel sorry for him. I blamed him for everything that happened that night after all.

Then it happened. We heard the siren, and saw the flashes of red and blue light. Several members screamed the warning, while others were already running. Itachi yelled at me to run, while taking off. We all scattered. It hadn't been the first time we found ourselves in a situation with the cops. It was always the same procedure: Run, separate, don't get caught, meet back at our secret base later.

Well…with how wounded I was, I didn't get very far. They caught me in an alley. I had two on my tail. One had leaped on me, catching me around my waist, forcing me on the ground on my stomach, and handcuffed my hands together behind my back, while the other one gave the "You're under arrest" crap. I was roughly yanked to my feet, and dragged back to one of their police vehicles. So…my long walk began.

TBC