Authors note: This is really rambling story, but I'm gunna dedicate this to eternallyjaded, cause she's awesome, and if you read mine you should read hers cause they are SO much better. And Girl-in-colour cause it's her birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! And read her stories too! Thank you for your time!

Appalachia

"Your honour, the jury finds Emmett McCarty...guilty."

"Very well. Emmett McCarty, I sentence you to one and a half years in Juvenile correction camp in Texas"

WHAT?I didn't even do it. Oh God! Mom is gunna kill me.

Chicago

"Your honour, the jury finds Edward Mason...guilty."

"Edward Mason, I sentence you to one and a half years in Juvenile correction Camp in Texas."

"That Is an unfair sentence! I Didn't do it!"I yelled standing up and shaking my lawyers restraining hand off my shoulder.

"Mr Mason. Stop yelling. Do you want a longer punishment?" My lawyer hissed at me.

"Mr Mason, my mind is made up. Three years. Now, do I have to Call the guards?" The judge asked me. I was so angry, I couldn't answer. I didn't do it! I don't deserve this.

"No your honour you don't. When does he have to leave?" My father asked, looking disappointedly at me.

"He leaves in a week. Make sure and pack light.

Texas

"Your honour, the jury finds Jasper Whitlock....guilty."

"Jasper Whitlock,as this is not your first sentence, I sentence you to three years in Juvenile correction camp, here in Texas."

Dang! I didn't do it. This time. Last time, Okay I deserved like half of the time I had to do, but THREE YEARS? For something I didn't even do? Why is it that when you've been arrested no-one believes your innocent any more!?

Emmett s POV-

Okay. I'm sitting on a bus that's taking me to jail. Could this day be any worse. I mean, why do I have to go to a juvenile camp in Texas? It's miles away! There's like five people on this bus. Whoa, young crime rates must be really high at the minute. Wonder what the other kids here did? None of them are sitting together though so they must all be here separately. They all keep glancing back at me, looking scared. I mean, sure I'm strong, but I wouldn't hurt a fly. Unless of course that fly was teasing Alice, my sister. But except that I'm really soft. I'd better not admit that here though, these places are for rough kids. There's a kid that just got on the bus. He looks about 15 and he's dressed really...fancily, with his hair parted. Man, this kids not gunna survive here. Wonder what he did...?

Edwards POV-

I stepped onto the bus. It was old looking, and the driver didn't look very happy. I wonder why he had a job like this? Maybe he got sent to this awful place as a child. Sigh. Goodbye Harvard. As I proceeded onto the bus, I saw a guy looking at he. When he saw I knew he was looking he quickly looked out the window. He was HUGE! A serious weightlifter. I decided that if I walked on past him and sat at the back people might ignore me. As I walked past, I glanced at him. He was looking straight back at me.

"You can sit down, you know. I don't bite." He said grinning at me.

"Thanks." I mumbled. I wasn't sure whether or not he was joking but he seemed nice enough so I sat down beside him. We sat in silence for a while, until he started to drum his hands on the back of the seat. I frowned pointedly at his hands, until he stopped the annoying sound.

"Soooooo, What's your name then? Charles?" He asked. He kept a straight face, but I had a hunch he was trying to be funny.

"No." I replied, "It's Edward John Mason. Pleased to make your acquaintance. And what might your name be?" I asked him, extending my hand to shake his. His face was no longer straight. He was struggling not to laugh.

"One's name is Emmett Henry McCarty. Indeed it is a pleasure." He said shaking my hand. I don't think it's very polite to mock people.

"Excuse me, are you mocking me?" I asked, withdrawing my hand and frowning up at him.

"Sorry mate, but that's who I am. If you don't like it, sit somewhere else."

I considered moving but decided that if I were to survive here then I would need Emmett s help.

Authors note: Okay, sorry Jasper doesn't get a second POV but That's just cause he already lives in Texas so he doesn't need to get the bus, But he will get to start next time so don't worry. If you even bother to keep reading, but please do and comment nicely cause it makes me happy! :)