It had been two years since I found myself here, locked up in a cell for a crime I was forced to commit, when I was arrested no one believed me, no one knew the truth no one but me and the man that once stole my heart....Randy Orton
We started dating five years ago when I was just nineteen we dated for about a year and a half when he first hit me at first I told him that I wasn't going to live like that and if he had any plans of putting his hands on me again, he could kiss our relationship goodbye unfortunately when he apologised and said it would never happen again I believed him, I just wish I knew what I know now if I did I would never be in this situation.
"Patricia come with me" I was brought out of my thoughts by a guard standing at my cell door I knew this couldn't be good
"It's Trish for the last god damn time" I replied walked to the door as it opened
"it just might be" he smirked an evil smirk at me now I knew this couldn't be good after he handcuffed me he dragged me all the way to the wardens office he came in and sat me on the old wooden chair he then proceeded to stand by the door
"So as if it's not obvious um... you wanted to see me" I spat rudely well why should I be nice to him he wasn't nice to me
"Well Patricia someone has answered my dreams, I got a call from Cameron North Carolina Jail"
"I didn't know they had a jail there" I looked up at him confused
"They didn't, but as I was going to say they called me there actually putting a co Ed jail together the cells of course will be separated for obvious reasons but the blocks and cafeteria excreta will not be" he explained
"Yeh ok thanks for the geography lesson but um what the hell does that have to do with me?" I asked impatiently
"Well like I said they answered my dreams by asking me to send a few girls down to them and I decided it would be a great thing to finally get you off my hands"
"What?!" I yelled jumping up from the chair I was just sitting on, the guard must have been shocked because he came straight over to me and grabbed both my arms that were already handcuffed behind my back and pulled them back as well as me,
"you will be leaving in three days" he said waving me away as the guard pulled me out and walked me to my cell, how could this be happening to me I was in this jail for a reason and now they're going to change me great this will ruin everything.
It had been three days since then and it was the day I had been dreading since I talked to the warden it was time for me to leave and go all the way to Cameron North Carolina this was not going to be good and I knew it,
The car trip there was boring and quiet other than the rattling sounds of my handcuffs and shackles it took so long to get there but after I don't even know how many hours of driving we finally arrived at what I thought of as hell,
"get out" the guard growled well by the sounds of the way he talked these guards were worse than the ones in LA
"ok ok don't get your balls in a twist" i smiled he just grabbed me up and dragged me by the cuffs into the jail,
"this place dosent look knew" i comented looking around at the cage fences there were guys and girls everywhere just like any other jail except they didn't seperate anything
"It was an old jail then they just rebuillt bits of it" he answered,
At this jail i didnt even get the torture of having to meet the warden for once i actually felt privlidged about that.......