My Time At Shawshank, Chapter 3

(I have to think of what part Bakura would/will have. Hmmm. I'll figure it out so he'll be in the story.)

Ryou: "I'll send it to your cell by the book guy, Noah. I still say it will take a long, long time to dig out."

Joey: "How long?"

Ryou: "About 600 years."

Joey: "Wah?"

Ryou: "Good luck."

Back in there cells...

-Noah wheels books by-

-Ryou puts rock pick in cart-

Ryou: "Joey's cell."

-Noah nods and pushes cart over to Joey/gives Joey a book with the rock pick behind it-

Joey: "What the hell is this..."

Outside...

Joey: "I got the item."

Tristan: "What is it?"

Joey: "It's a rock pick..."

Malik: "How are we gunna get out with that?"

Joey: "Here you figure it out." -Hands Malik rock pick-

Malik: "Ok."

Tristan: "Your actually gunna try?"

Malik: "Yup."

Joey: "I hope you figure it out."

Malik: "We need more books."

Tristan: "Why?"

Malik: "Dunno."

Joey: "Maybe we'll get something that will give us an idea to get out of here."

Tristan: "Hmm. I'll send a letter a week to places to see if I can get books."

Joey: "Whatever. Do we need anything else?"

Malik: "A poster."

Joey: "Why?"

Malik: "Just trust me."

Joey: "Ok..."

Later...

-Joey goes over to Ryou-

Joey: "I need a poster..." Ryou looked supprised.

Ryou: "Ok. You know the rules."

Joey: "Ya, ya."

Warden's office...

Tristan: "I'm going to send letters to try and get books."

Warden: "That won't work."

Tristan: "Well, I'd still like to try."

Warden: "If it will shut you up you can and I'll even send them for you."

Tristan: "Thank you sir."

That night in Malik's cell...

Malik looked one of his walls and saw names carved into it. He hadn't figured out how he would dig through because it looked hard and he had tried many spots to dig into. None were soft enough to do it easy and fast, as easy as easy could be at least.

Malik: "What they hell. Might as well." -Starts to carve name into wall-

-Chunk of wall falls out-

Malik: -Picks it up and smiles-

Next day...

-Malik runs to a crowd of people in the library-

Malik: "Hey I got-" He was cut off.

Joey: "Noah, don't do it."

-Noah holding knife to Tristan's throat-

Noah: "I can't go back there. I want to stay!"

Joey: "Look at his throat. It's bleeding. Do you really want to do this?"

Tristan: "Crazy-"

Joey: "Shut up Tristan."

-Noah lets go-

Outside...

They watched Noah leave. He was being released on behalf of good behavior.

Ryou: "I've been rejected 3 times."

Duke: "We all have. I'm gunna be rejected for the 4th time next week."

Malik: "I was saying before that I figured-"

Joey: "You got the poster?"

Malik: "Never mind."

Ryou: "It'll come soon enough."

Tristan: "I'll keep tryin to get those books."

Joey: "Good."

2 weeks later...

Joey: "Hey I got a letter from Noah."

Ryou: "Read it."

Joey: "Ok, here we go."

Dear guys,

Life on the outsides pretty much the same as when I left. The only difference is that I don't recognize anyone and I'm all alone. I have a job but the customers complain about me constantly. I said life was the same, but now it feels worse because I used to have a place in jail and now I don't have a place anywhere. I keep hoping I'll see one of you guys, or that me getting out was a dream and that I can still deliver books and things to everyone, but I can't. So I've decided that no one will miss me if I'm gone and that it would be for the best. Tell Tristan I'm sorry for putting a knife to his neck. I miss you guys.

From Noah

They all knew what this meant. It he was dead. He killed himself.

Joey: "Damn. He would have been better off in here."

Ryou: "He had a harder life before he got here and I guess he went back to it not being able to handle it anymore."

Warden's office...

Tristan: "What's all this?"

Guard: "They are all addressed to you. All of them better be out of here before the warden gets back."

-Books were in front of Tristan as he read a letter that came with them-

Dear Tristan,

We hope this will satisfy your demand. Please stop sending us letters.

-Joey walks in-

Joey: "Wow."

Tristan: "I'll take some to the library. Joey, will you take some too?"

Joey: "Sure."

-Tristan walks off-

Guard: "I'll be right back." -Walks off-

-Joey looks at announcement machine-

Over the loud speaker music started playing. Joey was sitting in the warden's chair. He had locked the door as well so neither guards nor warden could get in. Unfortunately the door had a glass window, and when he didn't open the door to let them in, they smashed through it. Joey got 1 week in solitary confinement for that stunt.

1 week later when Joey returns; in the mess hall...

Malik: " 'ey 'ocked ya up a 'ong 'ime." -Eating and missing portions of words-

Joey: "No really? I hadn't noticed..."

Tristan: "Ya but that was cool. I haven't heard music in awhile. Thanks."

Joey: "Don't mention it. What about the books?"

Tristan: "They might have something useful."

Outside...

-Alarms sounded/Bus was coming in-

A short, black hair boy got off. His name, they later learned, was Mokuba.

(A/N; If anyone knows a part Bakura can play please tell me or make up a spot. Or I'll make up a spot or something)