"Aw, come on! Hurry up and get in there!"
"But I don't want to!" Lisa growled.
The policeman shoved Lisa into the room where the new people go when they are sentenced to juvie.
The cop shut the door and Lisa sighed. She knew where she was going. Having been here twice already.
She walked through corridors and went to the front desk.
"Ah, Lisa. Nice of you to join us again," one lady said. "We know what crimes you committed. Good job."
"Thanks," Lisa said unenthusiastically, knowing the old hag was being sarcastic.
"You know where to go," the lady said and Lisa walked off, she always had the same cell. She got used to it on her first time in juvie.
As she was walking down the corridor of cells she heard people whispering about her, and people looking at her. One girl stood in front of her, she was twice Lisa's height with messy blond hair. "So you decided to come back," the girl smiled. "What was it this time."
"Oh, nothing really. Street racing, killing some Chinese dudes, robbing a store, knocking a guy out with a 40cm wrench, blowing up a car that I was racing in," Lisa smiled. "But Alice, please don't try to kill me for at least a few weeks. I'm here for two years."
The girl named Alice, grinned. "Two years, I'm sure me and my friends can find a way to kill you before you get out."
Lisa shrugged. She was standing in front of one of the professional killers that she provoked last time she went to juvie.
Lisa stepped to the side and went to walk right past Alice. The blond-haired girl grabbed Lisa by the shirt. "If you want to live longer than a week, you should start respecting your superiors."
"Oh, and who would they be?" Lisa asked. "Because it doesn't sound like you."
Alice growled and threw Lisa down the hall.
Lisa hit the corner of a wall with her back and cringed. She got up, trying not to show that she was in pain and she walked back over to Alice. "Was that supposed to be your way of saying you think you can fight me?" Lisa asked with a smirk. "I wish you luck with that."
Lisa walked right past Alice and towards her cell, ignoring the glare she received. She also realized that people were amazed that she stood up to Alice, because they didn't have the guts to. But to Lisa, provoking Alice and making it through the rest of the day was a walk in the park, barely.
"Get back here, Wilson!" Alice called. "You want a fight?"
Lisa turned around. "So you do want a fight with me?"
"Bring it on, tiny," Alice sneered.
"The bigger you are, the harder you fall fat girl," Lisa bit back.
"Okay, that's it!" Alice rolled her sleeves up and stormed over to Lisa. She towered over her, her face in front of Lisa's.
Lisa looked at her and realized she still had some effects of the energy drink Micheal gave to her in court. She took in breath and burped in Alice's face.
Alice drew back and went to punch Lisa, but the brown-haired girl moved her head and watched the fist fly passed. "Where did you learn to aim like that? Because who ever taught you must be a wannabe fighter."
"Oh, girl, you did not just insult her father!" one of Alice's friends exclaimed.
Lisa looked at Alice, who was red in the face with anger.
"One question," Lisa said. "Have you had any chilli's today?"
"You... are... so.... DEAD WILSON!" Alice yelled and went to punch her again.
Lisa grabbed the fist, let go, flipped onto one hand and kicked Alice in the stomach, sending her crashing to the ground with a loud bang.
Lisa stood up. "So it is true, the bigger you are the harder you fall. I've always wanted to know the answer."
People were staring at Lisa as if she was completely mental, but she knew, she partly was because of the energy drink and because she had been hanging out with Sara way too much.
Alice stood up with her fists clenched.
Lisa got ready for a fight. "Okay, no more girly fighting!"
"Brian are you okay?"
"No, Sara, for the millionth time, I am not okay!"
"Why?"
"Because Lisa has gone to juvie and is probably causing trouble by now," Brian said.
"Knowing her she's probably provoking someone for a fight," Dominic added.
"I hope it ain't the people who want to kill her," Brian sighed. "We have to bail her out."
"How do we do that?" Sara asked.
"Two words," Dominic said. "The street."
Sara's eyes widened. "Will Vince be there!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!"
"You are not going to kill Vince, understand?!" Dominic growled, grabbing her shoulders.
"No. I want to kill him!"
"Sara, give it up!" Micheal said. "Stop being so hypo!"
"Well she wouldn't be if it wasn't for a certain someone!" Brian growled. "No pointing fingers, Micheal!"
Micheal laughed guiltily. "Sorry man."
Sara skipped over to her car and Dominic shook his head. "Give her any more energy drinks and I'll kill you," he said to Micheal.
"But Lisa told me to give her plenty more!" Micheal said but quickly shut his mouth.
Brian and Dominic turned around to face Micheal. "What!?"
"Uh... haha... umm.... how do I get out of this one?" Micheal said to himself.
Dominic went to hit him but got hit in the head by a shoe.
Dominic slowly turned to look at Sara. "What was that for!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!"
"You're driving,"Sara said in a normal voice as if she didn't do anything wrong. But in her mind, she didn't do anything wrong anyway.
"Yeah, sure. But no more throwing shoes at me!" Dominic growled.
Sara looked at the ground and saw a plastic bottle, that looked like it hadn't been opened.
Dominic walked towards her car and she picked up the bottle, unscrewing the lid a little. Dominic looked at her. "Are you going to throw that bottle at me?"
Sara looked at it and nodded and threw the bottle of chocolate milk at Dominic. He thought nothing of it until the lid fell off and he was covered in chocolate milk.
He looked at her. "Very funny."
"I know!" Sara said, cracking up laughing.
She stopped laughing when she noticed Dominic glaring at her. "Uh oh!" she said and went and ran behind Brian.
"Get over here!" Dominic growled at her, holding the bottle. Sara stepped out from behind Brian and walked stiff-legged over to him. She stopped right in front of him and looked up at him.
He held the bottle up. "I believe this is yours," he said, pouring the rest over her.
"Hey! No fair!" Sara yelled and tackled him when he didn't expect it.
Brian's phone rang and he answered it, trying not to laugh at Dominic and Sara. "Yeah?"
Brian spoke for a minute before hanging up the phone. "I hope you all have at least two grand."
"Why?" Sara asked, she was sitting on Dominic's stomach, not letting him get up.
"Because there's a street race tonight," Brian said. "Remember, we all need a lot of money to bail out Lisa."
"How much money do we need to save up?" Jessie asked.
"Fifty grand," Brian replied. "And we can't afford to lose any of that money."
"But Dominic's car is still in repairs!" Sara piped up. "He can't race."
"I've got the car my dad built," Dominic said. "The chassy."
"Oh!" Sara said. "That thing. I thought it was just for decoration......"
"What did you do to it?" Dominic asked her.
"Uh...... nothing," Sara said in an innocent kids voice.
"Sara?!"
"I....uh.... kind of... you know... hehe.... spray painted it...." Sara said.
"Spray painted it in what way?"
"Christmas style......."
"Oh you didn't!" Jessie exclaimed.
Sara looked at him and nearly jumped when she saw the glare she got from Dominic. "I am going to kill you."
"Okay, but after you race in it tonight," Sara said.
"I am not racing a car that is spray painted Christmassy!!!!!!!!!" Dominic growled.
"Well sorry for wanting to make it a unique car!" Sara crossed her arms.
"It is unique!" Dominic said. "Because my dad built it. And do you want to know why it would be unique with Christmas style on it?"
"Why?"
"BECAUSE REGULAR STREET RACERS DON'T RACE AROUND IN CHRISTMAS DECORATED CARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Dominic growled. "When we get back, you are cleaning all the spray paint off!..... Wait.... how much spray paint did you put on it?"
"I covered the whole car.........." Sara said.
"You're dead!"
Sara jumped off of Dominic and he got up and chased her everywhere. She seeked help from Brian, got no luck. She seeked help from the others, no luck. But when she seeked help from Mia, Dominic's sister stared at her brother. "Cut it out, Dom!"
"You heard what she did to the chassy!" Dominic growled, glaring at the girl hiding behind his sister.
"Well then we'll just repaint it," Mia said.
"You can't just repaint it! She has to clean it all off by tonight!"
Sara poked her tongue out at him.
"Don't get mad at your girlfriend" Micheal said.
Sara and Dominic turned and glared at him. "How in hell did you know that?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?"
"Ummm..... it was a guess," Micheal said, casting a glance at Brian.
"Brian! I told you not to tell anyone!" Dominic growled.
"Don't get mad at me!" Brian said. "He got it out of me!"
"Yeah right!" Micheal said. "How did I get it out of you?"
"Your gun."
"Shut up man!"
"Make me!"
Micheal ran at Brian and they wrestled like ten-year-old boys.
"Did you boys ever grow up?" Mia asked.
"By their age maybe," Dominic commented. "But mentally, no."
"Are we getting out of here or not?" Jessie asked.
"In a minute!" Micheal said. "Just let me beat him!"
"Can I-"
"No, Sara," Dominic said. "You're not joining in."
Brian was sitting on Micheal's stomach, holding him down so he couldn't get up. Micheal tried to throw Brian off, no luck.
"You know I'm stronger than you man," Brian said. "Just be glad this ain't a real fight otherwise I would have kicked your ass."
"Just get off of me," Micheal said and Brian stood up, helping Micheal up as well.
"I am glad that wasn't a real fight," Micheal said. "It wouldn't have turned out good."
Brian smirked and Micheal went to tackle him but he beat Micheal to it, throwing him to the ground.
Lisa hit the ground hard and glared at the guy she ended up fighting who was on Alice's side. He was pretty strong to have picked her up and thrown her after she punched him in the gut.
"Had enough yet?" the guy asked, kicking her in the face.
Lisa cringed. "You know me. Never."
The guy kicked her in the face again and everybody around them was yelling. "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!"
Lisa looked at the boy, when he went to kick her again, she quickly grabbed his foot, rolled on her other side and dragged him with her, knocking him to the ground. She stood up and stood on his stomach. "I thought you were a professional killer. I guess actions speak louder than words."
"Watch your mouth girl or you will get killed!" the boy said and moved so she jumped off of him. He stood up and Lisa punched him in the face. He cringed but gave a good as he got.
Lisa stepped back and wiped blood from her mouth.
She was about to continue the fight when everybody heard a cop yelling at them. All the kids ran to their cells, all but Lisa and the boy, who were staring at each other. Lisa poked her tongue out at him.
The cop stormed over and grabbed the two of them by the back of their shirts, making them face-to-face with each other. Lisa smiled and burped in his face.
"What kind of behavior is this?!" the cop growled.
"Very bad behavior," Lisa replied in a kid voice. "It is very bad and you should never show this behavior, especially in juvie." Then her voice became normal. "I know, I've been here twice already!"
The cop shook her roughly.
"Ow! You're really mean!" she said in her child voice. "You're worse than Brian and Dom put together!"
"Who's Brian and Dom?" the boy asked.
"My mates that are some age between 20 and 25," she said, smiling and noticing the shocked look on his face.
The cop shook Lisa again and let her go. "Go to your cell!"
Lisa turned and walked down the corridor and found her cell. There was another girl there, with black hair and looking unhappy.
Lisa walked in. "Yo. Why the sad face? I know it's juvie but you can still have fun."
The girl looked at her and jumped back. "Please don't hurt me!"
"What?! What makes you think I'm gonna hurt you?" Lisa shook her head, scattering droplets of blood to the floor.
"You beat up Alice and nearly beat up the other guy!" the girl said, sitting on one of the beds.
Lisa sat on the other bed. "I ain't gonna hurt you. What's your name? Why are you doing time?"
"I'm Josephine, I'm in here for three months for blowing up my next door neighbors tool shed."
"Wicked!" Lisa said. "Why though?"
"Because they killed my dog," Josephine said.
"So you blew up their tool shed?" Lisa said slowly as if she was crazy.
"They had valuable things in that tool shed."
"Fair enough."
"Why are you in here?"
"I'm in here for two years," Lisa replied and told Josephine why.
"Gee, that must have been rough in court, facing the judge."
"No, it was a ball!" Lisa said, laying down on the bed with her hands behind her head. "It was a day I'll always remember. It was absolutely hilarious."
"Okay, Sara, you have to clean every bit of spray paint off of my car!" Dominic growled, pointing to the once-black-car that was now white, red and green with the picture of a Christmas tree on the hood and Santa Claus and his sleigh and reindeer on both sides of the car. As well as a chimney on the roof and tinsel everywhere else.
"Some nice boyfriend you turned out to be," Sara grumbled and started cleaning it, starting with the Christmas tree. "You could at least help me."
"You did it."
"It's your car."
Dominic sighed. "Fine. I'll help you. But the next time you go to decorate my car, ASK FIRST!"
"Okay, now hurry up and help me!"
"Brian, what's the matter?" Mia asked, Brian was sitting on the couch with the others, looking put out.
"Nothing," he replied.
"Brian you've been like this all day," Mia said, coming to sit next to him. "If it's about Lisa, loosen up. I'm sure she's fine."
"Yeah, sure. Getting beat up is a great way to define fine," Brian said sarcastically.
"She knows how to look after herself," Jessie said.
"Yeah man, give her a break," Micheal added. "She'll pull through and we'll have her bailed out in no time at all."
Brian sighed. "I hope she's alright."
Hours went by and the chassy was looking a lot better in Dominic's point of view. Sara still preferred the Christmas style.
Sara finished taking off a sticker-star she put on the side of one of the side mirrors and put it on Dominic's face.
"Thanks," he growled. "I really need a star on my face."
"Yep, you sure do!" Sara said, but whined when Dominic took it off. "You know, you still have chocolate milk on you."
"So do you," Dominic replied. "And your hair looks like a mess."
"I have you to thank for that," she mumbled and hugged him, grabbing the star unnoticed and patted her boyfriend on the back, placing the star there as well.
"Let's go inside," she said and grabbed his hand, dragging him into the house. She pulled him through the front door and passed everybody to go sit on the couch.
"Yo, Dom. Did you need a star to brighten your life?" Micheal commented.
"What?" Dominic asked.
"Yeah man, I never thought you would try and make yourself the Christmas type," Brian added.
"Okay, what's going on?" Dominic growled, looking at Sara who started twiddling with her thumbs, not meeting his eyes with a grin on her face.
Mia walked into the room with drinks. "Oh hey, Dom. Do you always have stars on you or is this a special occasion?"
Dominic stood up. "Okay, somebody tell me what the hell is going on!"
Brian pointed to his back and Dominic grabbed the star, pulling it off of his shirt. ".....Sara?"
"..............................................Yes?"
"Why did you put the star on my back?"
"Because I wanted to see how much attention you would get," she said. "Look like it worked huh?"
"Yeah," Dominic nodded his head but then shook it. "You're in trouble."
Sara took one look at him, got up and ran around the house with Dominic trying to catch her, leaving the star on the couch.
Brian looked at the clock. "Oh, shit! Guys we gotta go!"
Sara and Dominic stopped and looked at the clock. They had to leave otherwise they'd be late for the races.
They all ran out to their cars an drove off. Dominic driving his once again, black chassy. Although he noticed a Christmas bell hanging from his review mirror. He beeped at Sara who was in front of him and when she looked in her review mirror he pointed at the bell, making her crack up laughing and her car started going all over the road. He took down the bell and kept driving.
"How much money do you have?"
"Brian, I've got two grand," the other racer said.
"Any more?" Brian asked. "I got five grand."
The other three racers ready to race against Brian pulled out some more money and he revved his car up, ready to race.
Sara drove her car around and spotted someone. She smiled and looked around to make sure Dominic didn't see her.
She beeped her horn and got half way out her window, waving at Vince.
She got back in and revved the car up, sending smoke everywhere. Vince looked at her car and she put it into gear, speeding towards him.
Sara smiled but heard Dominic's voice. He was yelling at her, but she pretended she didn't hear him and sped for Vince.
Vince jumped out of the way just in time and Sara skidded her car to a stop a millimeter before she hit another car.
Dominic came over and leaned on her door. "Sara! What did I tell you?"
"That I could run Vince over with my car?" Sara said.
"No, that you couldn't run Vince over with your car," Dominic growled.
"Fuck, are you trying to kill me?!" Vince asked, standing next to Dominic.
"Well, did I have any other reason to come speeding over to you in my car?" Sara asked him and hit him over the head. "Of course I was trying to kill you! Lighten up!"
"That might be hard," Vince growled
"Get out of here before I steal Dominic's gun again..... I mean, before the magic pixies steal his gun again and shoot your head off with it!"
"Magic pixies again," Dominic sighed as Vince walked away, very scared. "You say magic pixies and Lisa says a leprechaun. So the magic pixies help you most of the time to steal my gun, and the leprechaun helps Lisa, get energy drinks for Brian when she gets out of hospital."
"Yeah, that sounds about right," Sara smiled. "I want to race Vince. Just me and him."
"When you say that it sounds like you're going to do something dangerous," Dominic shook his head. "No racing Vince."
"Shouldn't it be my choice of who I can and can't race?"
"Yes but-"
"No buts. I'm racing Vince and that's that."
"But Sara, we're mainly here to get more money to bail Lisa out of juvie. Remember?"
Sara sighed. "Yeah I know."
"Well then act like you remember. Brian's up to race."
Sara got out of her car, locked it, and followed Dominic over to where they could watch Brian's race.
Brian revved up his car, he was racing a girl in a pink car and two guys, one in a white car and one in a black car. He turned the noss on and prepared for the race.
The other racers revved their cars and a girl stood in the middle of the road. "Ready!"
The cars revved up even more.
"Set!"
Brian got ready to put the car into gear and flames of noss escaped the exhaust pipes of all four race cars.
"Go!"
Brian put the car into gear and sped forward.
A boy was smashed into the fence right in front of Lisa and Josephine as they were walking by. Some guys were going to beat the kid up.
Lisa sighed. Everyone wanted to beat people up in juvie. After a couple of days it was starting to get annoying.
"Look, I didn't do it!" the kid said.
"Of course you did. We know you hated David, that's why you killed him!" one of the boys growled.
Lisa finally noticed an ambulance on the other side of the courtyard, there was a kid on a stretcher with a white blanket over them. Blood dripping from the hand that wasn't covered.
"Oh my gosh!" Josephine exclaimed quietly.
"It wasn't me!" the kid said. "It was someone else!"
"How do we know you're not just trying to get out of it?" the other guy asked.
Lisa walked over to them. "Hang on a second. I know how we can sort this out."
They looked at her. "How?"
"Wait one second," Lisa said and ran across the courtyard to the stretcher. She stopped and told the ambulance people to stop. She pulled the sheet off of the body, ignoring the gasps in the background.
She looked at the puncture wound on the neck, a bit of bark and a lot of blood. She inspected the big cut in the shoulder and saw more bark, and of course, more blood. She also saw a red hand print on the neck, possible choke attempt to kill the victim quicker.
Whoever did this must have blood on their hands, Lisa thought, looking around. She spotted the professional killers smiling and waving at her, one of the guys had something red on his hand which he quickly covered. She growled and took one look at the body before becoming frozen. She recognized the kid. He was the one that came over and said hello to her on her second day, he had been very polite, despite being in juvie for boosting cars. She looked back at the professional killers, they looked as if they were begging her to make a comment.
They'll get worse than a comment! She thought and began walking over to them with her fists clenched.
Two of the girls stood up with their arms crossed. "What do you want Wilson? Is your friend dead-"
Lisa punched them both in the face and continued towards the rest of the group. They just looked at her, where as one of the guys was hiding his hands. Lisa grabbed that guy by the neck and picked him up off the ground. "Can I see your hands?"
He shook his head as best he could, but Lisa tightened her grip. "I know it was you that killed David, that you cannot deny. And I already saw the blood on your hands so it doesn't matter."
"What are you going to do about it though?" one of the other guys growled and started towards her. Lisa threw the guy she held by the throat right into the other guy.
"Are you looking for a fight, Wilson?" one of the girls said.
Lisa glanced at all six of the group, three girls, three guys. "Would I have any other reason to come over here?"
The group crowded around her, getting ready for a fight, Lisa cracked her knuckles to show she wasn't scared.
"Whoa! Whoa!" a guy broke through the group. "Lisa, what are you doing? You can't take all of them on! You know that!"
"I can try," Lisa growled. "Back off Shaun!"
"Lisa don't be stupid!" Shaun growled back.
"They killed David-"
"Well we'll have to live with that. But if you're not careful they'll kill you!"
"They've already tried three times in the five days I've been here!" Lisa snapped.
"You should listen to your friends," Alice smiled. "You're attitude might provoke us to really kill you. It'll be as easy as we killed David."
Lisa froze. She was right, they could kill her as easily as they did to David, but they hadn't. Were they toying with her, waiting until she let her guard down? When and how would they try and kill her next?
"Lisa, come on," Shaun grabbed her by the arm and dragged her out of the circle. One of the guys that she really hated touched her ass and she spun around, ripping her arm free of Shaun's tight grip, and smashed her fist into his face, sending him flying backwards and making him hit a brick wall.
"Touch me again and I'll kill you! Understand!!!!!!!!!!" Lisa snarled.
"Lisa, when did you get such a bad temper?"