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Mickie had briefly shown Beth how to operate the washing machine. It was pretty simple really, place your washing in, select the setting you wanted and push on. Now Mickie sat on her washing machine swinging her legs to and fro, as she watched Beth decide on the setting she wanted.
"Delicate or normal, I sometimes find that delicate doesn't get everything clean." Beth pondered more to herself than to anyone else as Mickie kept her silence. A small smile spreading across her lips the only indication that she had heard Beth at all.
"Oh well if it ruins my panties I will just have to go commando." Beth said finally selecting normal and grinning at Mickie who was wearing a yuck face.
"And you tell me off for over sharing, I could have died happily never knowing that." Mickie said as Beth grinned at her. The grin quickly vanished as the door opened.
"Oh death my come sooner than you think Mickster." Michelle said in a voice that was far to happy for the words coming out suggested. Mickie was frozen for a second. Her heart seemed to stop beating in her chest as Michelle and Layla just stood there looking at them. Neither side making any move to close the distance. Mickie thought this strange, usually Michelle just got on with it, she didn't like to give her victims time to react, the pause seemed to suggest that Michelle was not as confident as she made out. Beth was coming to the same conclusion. Tensing her muscles ready to take down anyone that moved Beth eyed Michelle warily. A smile crept across Michelle's mouth as she looked back at Beth taking in her prey like a lion lying in wait for a gazelle.
"You know you could have made life easy on yourself, you could have just given in in the bathrooms, but no your buddy here had to come and save you. Or not planned to attack me behind the bins, oh yes I know all about that, you make out that your all sweet and innocent but I know better." Michelle said not taking her eyes off Beth as the blonde opposite blinked owlishly at her statement,
"I know your type, quite, confident, you get people to like you trust you then you pounce and use them for your own gain." Michelle continued as Mickie looked from one blonde to the other as though she were watching an episode of Jerry Springer, she was just waiting for the fight to start.
"How do you know that Michelle, you have never gotten to know me." Beth said a confidence to her voice that she was not feeling right now. In fact her knees were shaking so hard she was having to hold back on the urge to hold on to something to keep her upright.
"I know because I am like that to, it's the oldest trick in the book, but it works so well." With that Michelle launched herself at Beth the talking obviously over with as Layla sprang into action as well.
Mickie didn't get a chance to get down from the washing machine as Layla wrapped a stocking around her neck and began to choke the life out of her. Tearing at the stocking Mickie struggled for breath as Layla kept a tight grip on her hold. Glancing over at Beth Mickie could see her friend was in trouble as Michelle landed a kick right to Beth's face. Mickie felt her body grow weak as she struggled to suck in enough oxygen. Arms flopping to the side Mickie lost her balance and fell hard to the floor where Layla removed the garrotte and turned her attention to Beth.
Stunned by the kick and brought down to her knees Beth tried to shake out the cobwebs before Michelle was back on her. Hearing Mickie fall Beth was distracted by her friends prone body and she didn't see Michelle coming at her. The blow stuck Beth in the right temple and she was then flattened by Layla who landed on her and pulled the stockings tight around her neck.
Knowing not to struggle, that it would only waste oxygen Beth looked over at Mickie, she couldn't tell if her friend was alive or dead at this point and Beth lowered her head as Michelle got right up to her face.
"You forget Beth I am much better at this than you. Cena was easy prey and you didn't take advantage when you had the chance."
"Offer sex for favours that's not my style." Beth replied as Layla loosened the garrotte somewhat, it was obvious that they wanted her conscious for this, probably her own painful beating.
"Shame you see me and Layla we are like cream, we always rise to the top." With that Michelle punched Beth hard in the face. The blow knocked back Beth's head and she had the distinct impression that her nose was broken. Layla tightened the stocking once more and this time Beth did struggle as she felt her hold on consciousness slip away.
John spotted Kia coming back, she was early and Michelle and Layla had yet to return. There was no way he could explain why they were in the laundry room and not be accountable for whatever was happening in there. Neither could he go in and extract the two women he had let in to the laundry room without Kia seeing. They were bound to have caused some damage by now and maybe something even worse. John got a shiver down his spine. He had not thought this through, could he live with himself if one of those girls were to die down there. It would be however remote his fault, he knew what Michelle was like and what she wanted. Looking at Kia now as she went into the office John swallowed the lump in his throat, seeing no way out of this. His only hope would be that Michelle and Layla would be done soon, or this was going to end up badly for them all.
Walking toward the office now John knew his only way out would be to get Kia to leave again. Get Michelle and Layla back in their cell and make sure he looked like the hero to Beth and Mickie again. Waking into the office now John kept a broad smile on his face as he tried to act casual pausing to perch on a chair.
"Hey its quite here there was no need to come back early. I can watch the girls I am off in an hour anyway." John said as Kia looked up from the file she was reading.
"I know but I promised Beth that I would look over her case, and you know what, I think she may have a right to appeal, did you know they convicted her on less evidence than it takes to elude a parking fine. I mean her prints weren't even on the gun. The media wanted her found guilty because she was a successful woman who was the envy of women and pursued by men. They were just waiting to take her down and you know what they did." Kia continued her anger rising as she spoke. John kept glancing at the door, nothing had moved yet but that did not mean Michelle and Layla wouldn't burst through any moment.
"Hey why don't you take the rest of your lunch upstairs you can do some research on the case history on the internet." John said having a sudden wave of inspiration as Kia stood up, placing the file down hard on the desk.
"You know I think I will, thanks John I will see you later, any problems I am on the radio." With that Kia left the office and exited G block with a flourish. John wasted no time in running to the laundry room door and throwing it open. Hearing no noise John ran down the hallway and pushed open the door to the laundry.
Beth could feel the swollen side of her face resting against the cool concrete of the floor. She was struggling to breath but it wasn't because of the stocking this time, no that had been removed. A boot was kicking her in the ribs as she tried to curl up and protect herself.
"What about now Bethy, think you're so good, so virtuous, locked up for something you didn't do. Well now look, can't even protect your best friend." Michelle said wrenching Beth's head around so Mickie was right in front of her eyes. The brunette was on her knees head hanging as Layla kicked her once more in the side and Mickie fell to the floor. Beth closed her eyes not wanting to look as Michelle pinched her face hard until Beth opened her eyes once more.
"You can't block it out Bethy, the devil is everywhere, and he likes it when people suffer." Michelle pulled back her fist for another punch as Beth launched herself into the blonde's midriff. Sending her backwards at speed Michelle's back and neck made a sickening thud as they struck the washing machine behind her. Crumpling to the floor Michelle was stunned as Beth let a kick fly and it caught Michelle under the chin.
Turning to face Layla Beth could see panic in the brunette's eyes. They sifted from Beth to Michelle, to then Mickie who was now getting up and approaching the English woman a small smile on her face. Mickie glanced at Beth, then behind her to the stirring Michelle as the blonde held the back of her head in her hands. Looking back at Layla Mickie reached out and patted her upper arm.
"There you go honey, she won't bother you any more I told you we would take care of her for you." Mickie said to Layla and for a second she looked stunned. It seemed to take both women a second to realised what was happening. Beth and Mickie just stood in the middle, watching as the scene unfolded. Beth looked to Michelle who was staring daggers at Layla. Layla for her part was shaking her head and starting to hold out her hands in protest when the door sprung open.
"Ladies I think we are going to have to cut this, what in the blue hell?" John exclaimed when he saw Michelle on the floor and Layla against the wall, Beth and Mickie standing between them.
"Just finishing up here sir. Washing is just about ready." Mickie said going over to the machine's and unloading her wet laundry as Beth backed up, not taking her eyes off the other three people in the room. Quickly unloading her washing Beth watched as Michelle rose of the floor a little shakily as John stepped away offering her no assistance.
"Ok you can dry your things I will send Miss Stevens down to collect you in a bit." John said pushing Layla and Michelle out of the door as they started daggers at one another.
"Don't worry sir we won't forget this." Beth called as the door shut on them and both Beth and Mickie let out a long breath of relief. Both clutching at their aching side's and Beth playing with her nose, they looked at one another.
"God I didn't think we would ever get the upper hand then. I thought Layla was actually going to kill me." Mickie said coming closer to Beth and touching her nose gently.
"Not broken your fine, you might have a nice pair of black eyes for the next few days, guess we will have to make something up." Mickie continued as she patted Beth's shoulder.
"I know. I think we should tell Kong that I walked into the door you know because when she walks in she is not going to miss this." Beth said pointing to her swollen face as she started to load her clothes into the dryer.
"Good point, but you know she isn't going to believe you, maybe we should let her in on what we know about Cena, she seems decent enough, and she could help." Mickie said also loading her washing into the dryer as Beth closed hers with a slam.
"No too risky, if she goes to the warden everything will be lost. Layla and Michelle will know about our little plan and they will trust each other again. It was only luck that I saw Cen and Michelle and knew something was going on, we just didn't know how far he was willing to go. Now I guess we do." Beth said leaning against the washing machine with some discomfort as Mickie copied her position. No longer able to get on the machine because of her aching ribs.
"So what next, we can't have eyes everywhere." Mickie said as Beth turned her head towards her slowly.
"We call in the reinforcements."
Michelle got back to the cell and immediately turned on Layla. Her head hurt and her back ached, she felt kind of light headed and the world didn't want to stop moving, bit that was not going to stop the blonde from finding out what the hell happened back in that laundry room. Layla spoke first however as Michelle glared at her.
"They are playing us Michelle, you saw I was helping you in there, they are trying to get us to turn on each other." The woman pleaded as Michelle came closer. Her eyes never leaving the smaller woman's for a second.
"I hope you're right Layla, because if while I was gone you found yourself some new friends I will have to do something about that." Michelle said stopping so she was so close to Layla that the brunette could feel the puffs of Michelle's breath in her hair.
"I swear Michelle, we have been through too much together, I would never betray you. Think about it, we are strongest together, divide and conquer it's the oldest trick in the book." Layla said with more confidence now as Michelle backed up and sat on Layla's bed still rubbing the back of her neck in an effort to alleviate some of the pain.
"For now it makes sense, we will have to have a word with Cena though we are going to need him if we are going to take those bitches down. Maybe we could try playing them at their own game." Michelle said a rye smile coming to her lips as Layla grinned back at her. The shock and distress of earlier now dissipating as Michelle seemed to calm down a new plan already forming in her best friends mind. Layla just hoped they had not bitten off more than they could chew this time.
Kia walked back down to the laundry to collect Beth and Mickie, opening the door she immediately noticed Beth's swollen nose.
"Christ what happened here?" She said going over to the blonde and examining the injury closer.
"Just walked into the door is all, we were messing around and I tried to escape, and well you can see the consequences." Beth said and Kia nodded her head. Beth was surprised at just how easily Kia took the news, there was no question in her eyes and no indication that she thought it was a lie. Beth didn't know whether it was because the woman didn't want to know the truth. Or if she just didn't believe anyone else could have got in here and cause Beth's injury. Beth suspected that it was a little of both, right now it was working in their favour.
"Well lets go then, we had better get you some ice for that nose, looks like you are going to have a pair of healthy black eyes." Kia said and if Beth didn't know any better she would have thought the woman sounded pleased about that.
"Teach me for messing around I guess." Beth said picking up her bag with some effort and glancing at Mickie who was hiding her discomfort well.
Walking on to the wing Kia stopped dead in her tracks as the warden came in from the other entrance with two men she didn't recognise. They were dressed in civilian clothes and seemed to be in awe of their surroundings.
"Are Miss Stevens, with two of our inmates." John said walking the two men towards Beth and Mickie who didn't know what to do but stand there and smile.
"Hello there, my name is Matt and this is my brother Jeff we are coming to do a documentary on you guys." Matt said holding out his hand which Kia took and shook firmly. She watched as Matt and Jeff's eyes fell upon Mickie and Beth. Both men lingered on the two women standing by her side and Kia rolled her eyes.
"We were just on our way to the nurse." Kia said trying to manoeuvre Mickie and Beth around the men but was unsuccessful as John took hold of Beth's face in his hand and tilted her head to the light.
"Gosh what happened here, who did this to you." Layfiled said as Beth squirmed under his scrutiny as both Matt and Jeff looked on in interest. Thinking they had stumbled on a juicy story before they had even begun.
"No one sir I ran into the door when we were messing around." Beth said now pulling away from John as her skin shivered at the man's touch and not in the good way.
"I see well better get off to the nurse then, we always look after our girls, even if they are silly enough to run into doors." John said turning to Matt and Jeff who were still looking at Beth.
"I know you don't I?" Jeff said now getting Beth's attention as she studied his face but she was sure she had never seen him before.
"Sorry I really don't think I know you." Beth replied much to the annoyed look of the warden but she chose to ignore him.
"No I expect you don't, no I mean I recognise you from TV and the papers, your Beth Phoenix." The now excitable Jeff Hardy said as Matt also seemed to clue in now that Jeff had mentioned it.
"Perfect we wanted to talk to you, get your side of the story, you said nothing to the media at the time." Matt said as Beth now took a step backwards and almost behind the imposing form of Kia.
"Right now gentlemen I believe you were on a tour, I need to get Beth to the nurse and then unlock the women for dinner. So if you don't mind we should really be getting on." Kia said quickly sensing Beth's discomfort. Layfield looked like he was going to burst into flames he looked so angry, but right now there was nothing he could do in front of these men.
"Ok yes you get off, we don't want to hold you up. We will be able to speak more on Monday, maybe its time you told your side Beth." Matt said looking into the blondes eyes. Beth held Matt's gaze for a second until Mickie took hold of her arm and pulled her long with them as they headed back to their cell.
"Beth don't feel like you have to talk to them about anything." Kia said as she let Mickie into the cell. Beth dropped her washing bag and then followed Kia towards the infirmary.
"Thanks but I know the deal ma'am I have dealt with enough press to know they won't give up on a story." Beth said as Kia opened the door and called the nurse over to look at Beth's nose.
"I know but don't feel that just because you are a prisoner here you have no rights anymore." Kia said studying the blonde now sat on a white hospital bed as the nurse prodded her nose.
"That's where you are wrong ma'am we are supposed to have rights but we don't. I refuse to say anything to those men, the warden will make me pay for it somehow. I just have to say enough to keep him off my back." Beth said as she winced when the nurse pressed where it hurt the most.
Getting sent away with a few pain killers which Beth was going to share with Mickie the blonde collapsed on to her bed. She never thought that she would be grateful to be in this bed. Mickie had taken her painkillers quickly and Beth got a look at the bruise on her ribs. It looked nasty but Mickie had insisted it looked worse than it was. They were both lucky that the stockings that were wrapped around their throats had not left much of a mark. A faint red line, not unlike stubble rash was now taking up residence on both the women's necks.
"You know Michelle is going to be coming up with a new plan, we really hurt her you know." Mickie said just as the klaxon went off to alert them to dinner time.
"I know, but we will just have to wait and see how much she trust Layla now. When the girls come over tonight we will have to set the next part of our plan into motion." Beth said getting up stiffly as Randy appeared at the door once more.
"Ready girls?" He asked as they both nodded their heads.
"Are you on duty tonight sir?" Mickie asked coyly and Beth had to supress a grin as a blush came up on Randy's face as Mickie fluttered her eye lashes at him.
"I am Miss James why?" Randy managed to breathe out as he opened their door and both women stepped out. Feeling slightly uncomfortable at Mickie's proximity Randy moved forward.
"Just wondering if you would tuck me in sir" Mickie said giggling slightly behind Randy's back as Beth gave her a raised eyebrow. Both of them enjoying Randy's discomfort.
"I um Mickie I have warned you about this before." Randy stuttered grateful that they had almost reached the dining hall. It wasn't that he didn't like Mickie he did in fact think she was an attractive woman, but he was just not going to over step the boundaries. He knew that once you crossed that line it was very hard to go back.
There it is another instalment. I think there has been some problems with reviews recently, so I hope any that I have sent out will get to you shortly, and please don't hesitate to send me a review on this story they are all cherished.
Next time: The girls hatch their plan against Michelle and Layla. Will it be enough now that they have John Cena in their pocket and how far will he go to help the two most dangerous criminals on G block? Also the film crew arrive properly bring with them two camera men you may recognise.
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