It felt like forever since they've been in there...

It was already nighttime when Crystal was just staring out the window, wondering why did everything have to go so wrong in a couple of days. She still didn't know why she had to turn the magnet towards the break trailer like an idiot would, but to her, she probably wasn't thinking. She still didn't know why she even did it. She just stared out the barred window, wondering why things went so wrong, so fast. The song 'People are Strange' by The Doors was heard on the radio in the police station's office.

"So what? Back up, asshole!" Goth Boy said, outside in the hallway.

Crystal looks behind herself, hearing Goth Boy's yelling, wondering what is going on out there. She runs over to the door to her cell, looking out of it, seeing that a couple of boys were ticking off the rebel girl's leader, shoving him in the shoulder.

"Oh come on, Goth Boy..." One of the juvie mates said. "You seriously are pathetic if the first thing you tell us is the back off." Goth Boy holds the guy's wrist after he kept on poking him.

"Keep it up, and your hand will be taken off of your arm." Goth Boy said.

"Oh try me..." The mate smirks.

Goth Boy just threw the guy's hand, and then shoves the guy. The mate just glares at the leader of the goths, then sends a punch straight at his nose. Crystal couldn't really do anything, but stand there, and watch everything unfold. She wanted to save her leader, but she just couldn't fight any of the boys. Goth Boy held his nose, then jumps onto the guy, furious that he punched him.

Then the two broke out into a massive fight, that got the attention of two of the guards that were in the halls. The two guards ran over to Goth Boy and the mate, and broke the two up. Two other guards took Goth Boy one way, while the jail mate was taken to his cell. Crystal didn't know where they were taking Goth Boy off to, but she can only assume that it was the office where the owner of the whole jailhouse. Hopefully, things will be fine instead of being bad for her leader. Crystal would just have to hope that thing's will be fine. As Crystal was about to back up into her cell again, she heard Esma's voice inside again.

"I guess your leader failed to fight you, huh?" Esma asked. Crystal nearly jumps at the sound of Esma's voice inside her cell. She looks behind herself, seeing her sitting on her bed.

"Okay...seriously...quit appearing in here when I don't know about it..." Crystal said, rubbing her forehead. "You seriously need to warn me next time you enter my cell." Esma just shrugs.

"Eh...all I did was just walked into the cell normally."

"Silently?" Esma smirked.

"Yeah. Pretty much." Crystal just sighed, as she came over to the bed, crossing her arms.

"Why do you still want to associate yourself with me? Don't you think that you just want to go and bug some other girl in here or something?" Esma shrugs.

"Eh, not really..." Esma smirked. "You really stand out from everyone else here anyway. And...pretty much, your other goths are a bunch of weirdos anyway. And most of all, you're the one I know the most out of everyone here so far." Crystal rolled her eyes, blinking a couple times before speaking herself.

"I...guess that makes sense..." Crystal just sighed. "Goth Boy's in trouble now, with the guards now that he decided to pull off that fight. Who knows when that talk is going to stop, so he can finally be free." Esma cringed, but kept the smile on her face, to which Crystal notices. "What does THAT face mean?" Esma looks over to Crystal.

"I've been here before. Ted the lead guard is a major pain in one's ass if anything, and talking circles around him to try to place the blame on somebody else, doesn't really end with him siding with you. It just ends with him getting annoyed by you, and just placing you in a room to be punished." Crystal looks over to Esma with a shocked look on her face. Esma looks over to Crystal. "By punished, I mean they send him to a room so that they can keep him in there to let out his anger. Locking him in there in case he rages and breaks something." Crystal just looks over to her cell door again, and then back to Esma. Esma shrugs. "I didn't say that prison life is paradise." Crystal frowns, glaring at Esma.

"Yeah, you're taking my leader being locked in a room to lose his shit calmly."

"Hey...you're acting like I'm good friends with your leader. Don't take your anger out on me, alright?" Crystal sighed, as she stood up, heading over to the window again. "But don't worry, Goth Boy will leave unscathed." Esma places her arms behind her head, smirking again. "I know that they will be fine."

Crystal just shook her head, and then felt like changing the subject. Considering that Esma is one of the people that is close to Morcubus out of everyone in the world, she decided to talk to Esma some more about that.

"So...about Morcubus..." Crystal said. Esma raises an eyebrow, looking at Crystal.

"What about him?" Esma asked her.

"Well...I just want to change the subject before I go overboard and end up in the same room as Goth Boy is...so..." Crystal sighed. "Talk to me about Morcubus...is he really...well...real? And the Nightmare Realm?" Esma nods.

"Everyone in Simport says that it's all a myth. But I've seen it happen, down in South America...or Africa...wherever the hell is was again. But arriving at that place, it was like paradise there." Esma chuckles a little bit. "That is, until Evelyn Gray and her friends came out of it, and did all the work for us." Esma frowns a bit. "Lady in red completely stopped us from entering that temple, which was a major shame if you ask me." Crystal crossed her arms, continuing to hear Esma out. "But...the last time I seen Morcubus was when he was pushed into the vortex to the Nightmare Realm. Never to be seen again along with Evelyn Gray." Esma sighed, feeling a bit down bringing that up. "Kind of sucks after I say it out loud. Makes me wish I knew the guy some more, rather than be the last moments he ever lives in the human world, you know?" Crystal nods, before asking a confusing question.

"I...was kind of told by Ghostly that Morcubus was born around the thirties or fourties. How is he still alive after all this time?" Esma shrugs.

"Beats me...He was like...what? In his seventies or something when he got sent into the Nightmare Realm...I honestly do not know the answer to that question.." Esma chuckles a bit. "But I'm surprised that Paul, Mike, and Cyrus are alive after all this time." Esma looks over to Crystal again. "Don't ask who they are, Morcubus brought them up once, and...all I heard was yak yak yak, science crap." Crystal rolled her eyes hearing that. "So...yeah...that's all I know what happened. Anything else you want to know about my life?" Crystal blinked a couple times.

"If you're so close to him, are you...feeling bad that you missed out on being with this guy? I mean...like you and Brandi?" Esma shrugs.

"I miss Morcubus." Esma said. "And Brandi...I'll admit, I miss her too. God knows what that lunatic's been up to lately." Esma sighed. "But I'm still waiting for the crown to show up somewhere, so I can make sure that Morcubus is free. I mean...he told me to watch his house if something goes wrong. And I kept that promise, and...I kind of gotten use to the record player in his house a couple times, like listening to the Rolling Stones, or...The Temptations...or...some other band from the sixties, you know? Aside from that, that's his old house, back when he was knowing Sir Alder." Crystal nods.

"I can tell..." Esma nods, noticing a guard was pointing down the hall, looking at her. Esma stood up.

"Well Crystal, I'll talk to you tomorrow if that's cool with you. Seems Tony wants me back in my cell now, since it is nighttime now." Crystal nods.

"Sure thing. I'll...see you tomorrow, then..."

"Will do."

Esma leaves the cell, as Crystal laid down on her bed. She just stared at her ceiling for a couple of seconds, before trying to sleep. She waited a couple of seconds before she was finally drifting off to sleep now. She felt like things may or may not get better.