Author's Note: Its been a while since I've written on this account! Welcome! Welcome! I've decided to give a go at something that I've been wanting to write for a while. I understand that the whole 'girl gets sent to Camp Greenlake' scenario is overplayed but since the books setting was revolved around Camp Greenlake its kind of hard to wing it somewhere else. I'm going to be blunt and tell you right now that there will be no pairing in this story. Meaning, yeah there will be flirting and such but that's as far as it goes. Don't expect romantic relationships to bloom or something like that. Just wanted to get that warning out before people get the notion in their head. I might consider a pairing in the epilogue but that's about it. ;D

Disclaimer: If I owned this story's actual plot and its original characters I don't think you'd be reading this on a fanfiction site.

Black Widow

I had been framed.

There was no doubt about it and before you jump to conclusions, let me just get one thing straight: I am not delusional and I am not lying; the justice system has seriously had something against me since I turned fourteen. I'm not sure where everything went wrong but since then, I've been having a lot of problems coming my way and they're not good ones either. It was just one simple dose of being in the wrong place at the wrong time after another. And the bad thing about the whole situation was that no one believed me whenever I told them that I was innocent to all those crimes. I mean seriously, could adults be anymore dense? I was a girl with a perfect record at school and a GPA of 3.8. People don't all of a sudden just wake up one day and decide that they want to throw their whole life down the drain! Why the hell would I wrack up the track record that I've been given?

It's plain and simple: someone out there has got something against me.

And damn it, if it was the last thing I did, I was going to find that person and prove everyone wrong.

-- Courtroom; May 16th 2:45 p.m. --

"You do understand the seriousness of these charges, Ms. Reynolds?"

The judge looked calm and collected as she spoke to me but I could tell on the inside that she was furious. How many times had I been in this situation the past two years? Too many times to count to be honest. My last hearing had been about a couple of months ago and, I suppose, she thought she'd heard the last of me, since she'd told me she never wanted to see my face again. Sadly, she'd assumed wrong. I would have liked to stay as far away as humanly possible from this courthouse but something out there had something against me and was holding me back. There was honestly no telling what was going to happen now since these charges weren't the kiddy stuff that I'd dealt with the last time or the times before that. This one just couldn't be forgotten.

"I do, ma'am," I murmured.

All I wanted to do was hear what I was being charged with and get this whole ordeal over with. My stomach was filled with butterflies and I felt as if I was going to puke at any moment. The only problem was that I hadn't eaten anything in the past two days so there was nothing to throw up. I'd been so nervous. Contrary to what most like to believe, a sentencing could take a hell of a long time to be scheduled.

"Then I'm sure that you understand that this time, I won't be as lenient as before," she replied, "Honestly, I don't know what I'm going to do with you. You've been throwing your life away and for what? Just for a few kicks or two? There's obviously something wrong. I know you're better than this which is why I want you to prove yourself in the most complicated of circumstances. I'm going to send you to a juvenile detention camp. They say that hard work builds character and that's exactly what you need." She hit her gravel hard after she'd finished her long speech, "I'm sentencing you to 14 months incarceration at Camp Greenlake."

I could only stare in shock once her words hit me. The exclamations from the both of my parents behind me did nothing to help the horror that I was feeling. Camp Greenlake; I'd heard of that place, though I couldn't remember the exact details on it. All I knew was that it was a juvenile detention center for all boys. How the hell was I supposed to build character at a place like that?!

"B-but Judge -- " I stuttered.

My sentence was cut off by the glare she sent my way. It also proved to silence my parents protests as well.

"Do not say anything that will make me change my mind," she warned, her voice low.

Camp Greenlake it was.

Author's Ending Note: I'm debating whether or not I want to include Caveman in this. Because he has his own plot it might interfere with the one that I have planned. I haven't decided yet but the thing I am positive about is that my OC will be arriving before Caveman and perhaps Zero as well. How many months was Zero at Greenlake before Caveman came anyways? Same thing goes for all the other boys. Gah! I'll figure it out before I get the next chapter out hopefully. Anyways, if you liked it then don't hesitate to leave a review. They're love and keep me going~! Constructive criticism is welcome as well. Until next time!