A/N- Here we go, another story from your regular Keffy obsessive! Also, don't know if anyone noticed but I took down my Star Wars Skins story just cause no one else was reviewing it and that was depressing me a little. So here's another story, this one featuring most of Gen 1, 2 and 3. Enjoy
"The accused will rise."
The judge stated sternly and Franky rose to her feet, shaking madly. She couldn't bare to look anyone in the eye, she'd fucked up so very very badly.
"Have you reached a unanimous verdict in the case of the defendant, Franky Fitzgerald?"
The chief juror nodded, his face solemn.
"We have your honour. We find the defendant….guilty."
Franky felt her chest tighten, like there was a great weight resting on it, and all hope in her die. This couldn't be how it ended, it just couldn't. The judge nodded once and turned to face Franky, who finally looked up and met his gaze.
"Franky Fitzgerald, you have been found guilty of grievous bodily harm and grand theft. Therefore you are sentenced to five years in prison, serving a minimum of two years. Case dismissed."
The judge bought his hammer down on the desk and Franky felt her legs go, dropping into her chair, a single tear dropping from her face.
"So what you want now Campbell?"
Mini asked as she threw herself in to one of the office's comfy red chairs.
"That's Governess Campbell to you McGuinness."
The governess pointed out sternly, causing Mini to wave away the comment.
"Yeah yeah, what do you want?"
The blonde governess glared at the other blonde for a moment before moving a pen on her desk slightly.
"There's a new inmate on their way. I want you to show her the ropes."
Mini leaned forward in sudden interest.
"We're getting someone new?"
"That's what I said wasn't it?"
Campbell snapped out in annoyance as she stood up and moved to the back of the office, to where a window was.
"Interesting, an ya want me to look after her?"
"To show her the ins and outs yes. I've had a near perfect record as Governess of this prison."
"Part from that nasty Mandy business."
Mini butted in, a smirk on her face, causing Campbell to visibly stiffen.
"Yes, thank you Mini, the point is I don't want this one to die. So you're going to make sure that doesn't happen."
"Why not get Emily or one of her lot to look after her? She'd be well safe then."
"Because I said that you're going to ok! You forget that I'm in charge here!"
Campbell yelled, rounding on Mini, her eyes blazing. Mini just grinned and jumped out of her chair, moving towards the door.
"Whatever, when's she here?"
"Tomorrow, midday."
"Alright then."
Mini threw the door open and was nearly out the room when Campbell spoke up again.
"Her names Franky Fitzgerald."
Franky flinched as the door slammed shut behind her, sealing her inside this prison for at least two years. Two years, it all seemed so unreal. She couldn't believe she had fucked up so badly.
"Oi!"
Franky started and looked up, seeing a fearsome looking bulky guard motioning for her to come forwards. Franky shuffled forwards, still with cuffs on her feet and wrists even though she was now deep inside the prison and dressed in a hideous looking orange jumpsuit. The guard looked her up and down before nodding to himself.
"So you're our new inmate eh? The names James Cook, Guard Captain of the guards here during the day."
Franky toyed with the idea of greeting him before deciding it'd be better to just say silent.
"Come with me."
James stated as he start moving down the corridor.
"I'm not gonna bother telling you shit you need to know, the governess will have assigned another inmate to look after you and teach you that stuff."
"I can look after myself."
Franky shot out in reflex her eyes widening as she realised what she had just done. The guard captain stopped and turned round, piercing Franky with a hard stare, once again he looked her up and down before he broke out into a grin. Just like that it was like he was a different person and Franky, saw a cheeky man who enjoyed life despite his occupation.
"There we are, there's the spunk I knew you had babes. Ya keep that up and we'll get along just fine."
Then he dropped the grin and looked deadly serious.
"But listen, you might have been able to handle yourself out there, out where you could run away if you wanted to. In here though? In here's it's a whole different ball game. There's no running away in here, remember that."
"I will."
Franky stated solemnly, and she meant it. All she wanted to do was to do her time and get out of here, as fast as possible. If that meant keeping her head down and towing the line….well she'd had plenty of practice when she'd been at college. James gazed at her, searching her face intensely before nodding, approaching a door and knocking on it.
"Enter!"
A stern voice sounded from inside and James glanced at Franky.
"Of you go then me duck. Inside."
He opened the door and Franky stepped inside, not quite knowing what to expect. She dimly heard the door close behind her as she stared at the governess of the prison she was to spend her time in.
"Sit."
The governess spoke, not turning from her position in front of a wall length window. Franky stepped forward and sank into one of the chairs opposite a desk. The silence grew as the governess continued to look out the window, not saying a word. Franky stayed silent as well, deeming it wise to let the women opposite have the first word. After a few moments the women let out a grunt and finally turned to face Franky. The governess was tall, wearing a severe black suit. She wore her long blonde hair in a ponytail and blue eyes were like ice, slicing into Franky's heart.
"My name, is Naomi Campbell and I have the privilege of being the Governess here at HMP Roundview and my word is law, to that end you will address me as Governess Campbell. Do you understand?"
Franky nodded once and a small smile appeared on Naomi Campbell's face, shocking Franky who hadn't thought she'd been capable of smiling.
"I've read your file Franky and does seem as if it wasn't your fault, as if you just got caught up with the wrong crowd, as so often happens. However, you must still do your time for the crimes, do you understand that?"
Once again Franky nodded.
"Good. I run a fine prison here Franky, don't fuck anything up. Now get out."
Naomi turned her back on Franky dismissively and Franky rose to her feet hesitantly before making her way to the door and leaving the room. Leaning against the corridor opposite her was another blond, smirking at her and chewing on some gum, like Naomi she wore her long blonde hair in a ponytail and had blue eyes, however these blue eyes were slightly warmer but seemed harder, like Luke's. Like Franky she was clad in the prison outfit but had it partly unzipped to just below her breasts, revealing a grey top.
"Alright, Franky right?"
The blonde asked Franky, who nodded, the blonde looked her up and down before grinning again.
"Sweet, name's Mini. I'll be showing ya everything you need to survive Roundview, well…hopefully. Oi, Tony! Get these fucking restraints and shit off her would ya!"
Mini yelled towards a guard who was standing close by, the guard glared at her for a moment before moving towards Franky and un-cuffing her.
"You watch your mouth McGuinness."
"Why's that? Scared someone else'll get there cock inside before you? Fuck off ya wanker."
The guard growled in anger before shooting a glare at Franky and stalking off.
"Come on then Franks, time to show ya the sights."