A/N: Plot and some characters are mine. LAUGUAGE! THIS IS THE MAJOR WARNING!
Chapter 2
Kristen took a deep breath as she walked into the cafeteria. Brian had been so kind as to let her change in a bathroom. She now wore the blue sweatpants, white tank top and a gray over shirt that said 'INMATE' on the back. The entire room fell silent as she walked in. Brian gave her a slight push on her back. She turned and glared at him as she walked to the line. While she was waiting on her food, she took off the over shirt, revealing all her tattoo's to the rest of the room. She had CRIPS tattooed between her shoulder blades, barbed wire around her bicep, wrists, and neck. No one spoke to her as she finished going through the line. As she walked down the tables, she could feel someone's eyes boring into her. She turned around to see a huge guy staring at her. She set her tray down next to a black guy that was badly scarred. She turned back to the big guy.
"Turley?" she asked, disbelief evident in her voice.
The big man stood up.
"Kris?" he asked, his voice heavily accented.
Kristen ran towards him and he caught her up in a hug.
"Can't breathe big guy! Let me go! Come on Teddy Bear!" she said, tapping him on the back. He set her back down on the ground. " I didn't know what happened to you since High School."
"I been here." He said, waving his arm around and almost taking out another inmate by accident.
She was about to reply when someone interrupted her.
"Inmate Marez, sit down!" one of the guards yelled.
She flipped him off as she went and sat down with her tray. There was a white guy on the other side of the black guy. The black guy stuck out his hand.
"Name's Caretaker. And that's Paul Crewe." He said, nodding to the white guy.
Kristen took his hand.
"Kristen Marez, Bitch From Hell, at your service." She said, smiling.
They all laughed. Paul was staring at her eyes.
"How'd you get eyes like that?" he asked.
"You gotta kill a few people." She said, her voice serious.
They were all quiet. Lunch went by pretty quick. She met Megget, Nate Scarborough , and Cheeseburger Eddie. They took her out into the prison yard and showed her around. She walked away from them after a while and headed towards the basketball court. All the guys stopped playing when she walked up. The leader walked up to her and looked her up and down.
"This ain't no place for you girl." He said, dribbling the ball around her.
"Really?" she asked as she stole the ball and made a basket from where she was standing. "I think I'm okay."
"Deacon." He said, nodding his head.
"Kristen." She said, returning the nod.
"Already making friends, are we Krissy?" Brian said as he walked onto the court.
Kristen sighed and turned around.
"If I was, it wouldn't be any of your business, now would it, Bri, Bri?" she asked.
He slid his nightstick out of its holder.
"It's Capitan Knauer." He said, bringing the nightstick towards her shoulder.
She grabbed it and he spun her around so that her back was to his chest.
"That's assault on an officer. I think three days in the hot box will teach you to respect your superiors." He said, hauling her away.
"Hope you don't mean yourself." She said as he shoved her into a truck.
He locked her in a box at the edge of the fence. The heat overwhelmed her in about ten minutes. Her clothes started sticking to her and she passed out.
She woke up when she heard the door open. She moved her tongue around in her mouth until she tasted blood.
How'd that happen? She thought.
Her head was pounding and she felt like hell.
"Shit!" she heard and then she was lifted up into the sunlight.
She was sat into something that was air-conditioned and she sighed when the cold air met her face. Water splashed on her face and she tried to swallow it. Someone was lightly tapping her face.
"Kristen. Kristen, talk to me." Brian said.
"I'm all right." She said, pushing his hand away.
He handed her the bottle and got in the driver's side. He pulled up to the side of the building where the Warden's office was.
"Warden wants to see you." he said, helping her out of the truck.
They walked to his office and went inside.
"Dr. Marez, it seems to me that you and Capitan Knauer are well acquainted." Warden Hazen said.
"Kinda sir." She said, avoiding both of their eyes.
"It seems that you've also become quite popular with the inmate's." Warden said. "For your safety, I am putting you under Capitan Knauer's full protection. You are not to leave his sight."
Kristen's eyes widened and her breathing hitched.
"I assure you, Warden Hazen, I am more than capable of handling myself." She said quietly.
"I know you can. But I'm not going to let you." he said, smiling. He handed a box to Brian. "Make sure she opens her package."
"Yes, sir." Brian said as he took the box in one hand and her elbow in the other.
He led her out of the office and down the hallway. They passed the library and she paused.
"Please Br-, I mean, Capitan Knauer?" she asked.
"No, you'll like this better." He said, and pulled her towards an empty room.
He set the box on the table and opened it with a knife for her. She looked inside. There was a letter, books, pictures, shampoo, conditioner, bras and underwear.
"Thank God for big brothers." She said softly.
She heard Brian chuckle and she knew that they had been through the box, but she didn't care. The letter told her that he couldn't come and see her because of his previous records and to just write him if she needed anything. She picked up one book and read the back.
"Is that the one that you want to read now?" he asked.
"Yes." She said, and he took the box.
"Go to the courtyard and talk to your 'friends'. I'll collect you after dinner." He said and he started to walk away.
Kristen caught up with him before he was too far away. She jumped up and kissed his cheek.
"Thank you, for not being a total bastard." She said and then she headed towards the courtyard, after she flashed him a brilliant smile.