A/N: Hey guys I haven't written in a while and I don't think I'm going to carry on with that story. I wanted to write a Fanfiction based on one of my favourite musicals. Its called All Shook Up, is set in the 50s and is made up of Elvis hits. I'm going to try and do a chapter for each of the scenes and the couples in this may not be AU and it might end up being nothing like the musical. I got the idea of this from researching the original Broadway actors from the musical and the original Chad was played by Cheyenne Jackson, who played the coach of Vocal Adrenaline. So here it goes.
It is the year 1955 and you join us at Westerville prison where Jake Puckerman sat. Many people described him as the leather jacketed, motorcycling, good looking roustabout. On the wall of his cell was a countdown of the amount of days he had left in this hell hole and it had finally reached zero. Today was the day the Roustabout would be released, but he wanted to go out with a bang. He had this planned since he entered the prison. He would get the entire prison to do the Jailhouse Rock. As he saw the warden walk towards him he began to sing alerting the other prisoners
"The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumping and the joint began to sing
You should-a heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Lets rock, oh baby lets rock, everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the jail house rock"
He walked down the corridor looking at the people who should have been going to get their lunch, but instead they were doing exactly as planned.
"Spider Murphy on the tenor saxophone
Little Joe's a blowing on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois goes crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was a purple gang
Lets rock, oh baby lets rock, everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the jailhouse rock"
Jake saw all the wardens trying to keep the prisoners under control but they were failing miserably. One warden weaved in and out of the gangs of prisoners trying to get to Jake to give him something and officially let him go. To tell the truth every warden at the prison was happy to see Jake go so they didn't have to deal with his annoying tendency to seduce the jailbirds and aggravate everyone else.
"All right boy" he said just as he reached Jake "I gotta let you go now. I hope a week in the slammer has taught you a lesson-" Jake sniggered at this. Nothing could change the way he was, not even prison. "no more riding into my town, playing that music and exiting our women." He smiled at the thought of how many women he was able to make drool over him, but this town was the easiest yet. "We don't like out women exited. So now you get on your bike, and get." The warden began walking away but soon looked like he had forgotten something "Oh, but theres one more thing. I promised to give you this note. It's from my daughter" Jake smiled. He remembered his daughter "And, uh, heres one from my wife" Jake remembered his wife too. " And my mother" Jake laughed as the prison warden walked away. He threw the notes on the floor. He had no interest in any of them.
"Number forty seven said to number three
You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure would be delighted with your company
Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me
Lets rock, oh baby lets rock, everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the jailhouse rock
The sad sack was sitting on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weeping all alone
The warden said hey buddy don't you been no square
If you cant find a partner use a wooden chair"
Jake sang leaving the prison. He got onto his bike and rode away from Westerville. He hoped he would never have to return. He never liked going back to towns once he had caused havoc. He road until he reached the next town. "You are now entering Lima, Ohio" said the sign he passed to fast to read.
