Prison gates by Rizylee

CH 1: Extra! Extra! Read All About it!

I've told this story before, I don't know why but I always think about it when a new "potentially innocent" comes here. I was put in here because I was involved in a large disturbance that was in all the papers, where have you been? Okay, I've got some time. If you're that clueless, then I'll tell u a little about it.

((Flashback))

Ok so this is about three years ago I was headed back to my foster parents house coming home from a late night party. It was probably about one or two a.m. Anyway, I was on my way home when I heard this scream come from the cemetery. It freaked me out so naturally I ran in the opposite direction.

I ran across the street and down an alley. I was rounding a corner and I ran right into this kid. He looked only a little older than me maybe a senior, and I think I just saw him at the party. So I apologized and turned around to leave.

Then all of the sudden, there was this other chick right in front of me. I couldn't stop so I bump into her a little bit. Only then could I get a better look at her. I would say she was about twenty to twenty two, dark brown hair, and eyes. She had this sort of evil looking smirk on her face, it seemed strangely familiar.

So I apologized to her too but she apparently didn't hear me because she says,

"I thought I told you to stay the hell outa' my town"

Woa, if you ask me that was a little uncalled for it was just an accident, jerk. But its not like she yelled it or anything, she just, said it. So I stood there, shocked, for what seemed like forever before I realized she was looking over my head back at this kid.

I started to back away slowly she was really freaking the hell out of me when I noticed she had a piece of wood in her hand. This was getting way too weird for me.

So I backed away slowly and I'm just about to turn and leave when this kid grabbed me, and man did he smell gross or what. I start to panic and yell as loud as I can,

"Get the hell off a' me you jackass!!" Right, that was original I know, I know but I was panicking and didn't know what else to say.

This seems to draw some attention. Finally, the chick noticed me and all she did was calls me a stupid little girl. She looked right at me and insulted me. I was getting mugged, hello!

"Look kid you better get the hell outa here 'caus I get a little worked up after slayin a vamp, and if you're still around with this snotty-ass little tude problem then I might have to teach ya some manners."

Well I didn't know who the hell she thought she was, but I replied,

"If your freekin' boyfriend doesn't get his filly hands off a' me I'm gonna seriously get pissed!"

Yah, that wasn't the smartest idea, he spun me around so he could look down into my eyes I noticed, for it seems the first time, that this guy has a really screwed up face maybe it was a birth defect I dunno.

But I then I hear this psychotic chick laughing behind me, not loud, mostly a little chuckle, but it was loud enough.

So I was just about to simultaneously tell her to shut the hell up and tell him to let go or else, when he leaned in and opened his mouth. Oh gross, just kill me now!

I let loose a blood curdling scream, and it seemed to snap giggles out of her laugh-attack.

This was good because this guy wasn't planning on kissing me like I thought, it was worse when I found out what he really was up to. He instead started to lean towards my neck. It was like he wanted to bite me or something.

So I did the only thing I could think of, I kneed him in the nads. The chick started up laughing again and then says,

"Nice shot kid."

She really needs to quit callin me that. "Hey Giggles! Ya I got a name ya know!" Hey who the heck are these two? Friends of hers? Oh I guess not.

Out of nowhere this guy came up and grabbed her. He was this tall, dark haired guy. That's when I noticed that he has a weird defected face too, but suddenly he face goes back to normal. It was like I imagined it or something.

She was trying to get this guy to let go of her when short little blond comes up beside him, and says something about having faith in an angel; I don't know for sure she said it really low.

So the dark haired chick was really struggling and I started to think Face-Boy was cutting off the oxygen. It became clear that I had to try to help her. So I made with the hero act and yelled,

"Let her go I wasn't done with her y-" I was cut off because the senior kid finally had recovered from the knee/groin introduction earlier, and had me around the throat. This wasn't good. I was having trouble breathing, let alone calling for help.

It hurt bad, but it didn't last long. I could hear Blondie rush over and punch something into him.

He instantly vanished and I began to cough on what tasted like dust.

I had fallen to the ground when senior boy had let go of me, and I struggled to quickly stand up again.

I looked over to find Face-Boy still had the death grip on Dark-Hair which was amazing because I knew for sure I would have passed out from lack of air by then.

She was still struggling but I notice not as hard because she started to get weak and I had no clue why but I felt the need to help, call me crazy, I know, I know.

So I ran as fast as I could and jumped into the air. I lit hard on the guys back and got an arm hold around his neck, just like what I saw on wrestling on TV.

But, what I didn't know was that wrestling wasn't real, so when I felt the blonde's hands around my legs I am surprised at how fast I was ripped off.

She must work out all the time, she was very buff.

Although my pathetic assault didn't last long it did distract the guy long enough for Dark-Hair to do this cool kicky thing up over her head, she broke the guy's nose and dropped to the ground. I might have started to applaud if I hadn't taken a severe hit to the cheek at that same moment.

"Ow! Oh God, what the hell was that for?!?!" I scream at Blondie. I thought those girls had A.D.D. or something, because she ran right past me and tackled Dark-Hair. Well not only was I annoyed but I was also worried, I never would have guessed that little Burg had gang violence. What was I gettin' myself into?

I felt bad for trying to leave Dark-Hair but if I had stayed any longer I would have gotten into deep trouble.

Right then I had just jinxed myself because Face-Boy was back in action and he was sporting his Halloween face again.

I knew I was screwed. I tried to run past him but just as I feared he stopped me and slapped a pair of cuffs on my hands I looked up in shock, was that freak on the force?

He pushed me down and cuffed my ankles. I was stuck, I couldn't even run away. I watched him walk over as he started to help Blondie totally whoop up on Dark-Hair.

I looked away for a split second and saw my salvation... police lights were pulling into the alley!

But when I looked back they were all gone; Face-Boy, Blondie, and Dark-Hair had all vanished. But, the alley was completely destroyed so I was sure I hadn't dreamt it all.

((End Flashback))

So it happened that I got blamed for all the property damage and apparently attempted assault because when I screamed earlier someone called the cops but the cops thought I was the attacker even tough there was no victim. Ya that would be adult logic, lovely.

Don't you just love our legal system? Well I don't so that's how I wound up in the slammer. Ha, "slammer". I'm such a silly kid.