Chapter Two: No place like home

I woke up inside a jail cell on bed, bottom of a bunk bed. The cell was an equilateral square, the door didn't have any bars, but had pure steel walls

.My head started to hurt that time. I looked at myself. I wore a blue uniform and I had a number tag stitched into it. "You awake, dog boy?" he said. I got out of my bed quickly as possible and saw at the top of the beds, it was another man. Who the hell is he, and where tha hell am I? I thought.

He was an old man, like in his thirty's, he had an undervest on and blue pants, he had braids in his hair, he had a cigarette, which the smoke would make a fog in the cell, and he was black as hell. "What you lookin' at, dog boy? What 'd ya gonna do, huh, bite me?" he said. I growled at his insult, Does he knows who's he's talkin' to? I thought. "If you got beef with me, young blood, lets do this." He put his cigarette away, and got off the bed, and he put his fists up. I did also, but in a stance.

5.0: What are you doing?

Black Man: Nothin'.

5.0: And you?

Me: (sucking my teeth) I'm a'ight.

5.0: I don't want any trouble between tha both of ya'll, okay?

Both: A'ight! Damn.

The cop left after. The man went back to his bed. A few minutes later, the bell rang. "It's lunch time," the man said. He got out of his bed, and waited by the cell door, until the same cop came. The cop opened the door, and he got out. I was still in the cell, watching him, "What are you waiting for, dog boy, aren't you hungry? Let's go!" I followed him. We went down the steep stairs to go to lunch.

Me: Why do you call me by these names?

He stops for a second; he turned to me and said:

Black Man: I call you young blood, because you young, and I call you 'dog boy', 'cause you have those fake dog-ears.

Me: There not fake, their real.

Black Man: And that white hair?

Me: That's real, too.

He went up to me, and played with my ears. I became irritated.

Me: (Irritated look) can you stop that! Black Man: Oh, my bad.

We were in the lunchroom that time. We had mashed potatoes, string beans, chicken, bread, and milk or water. Black Man and I started talking then. He told me his real name, Antonio. He prefers Anton.

Two Puerto-Rican men got beef, and started a fight with that other bald Spanish man. It was Fun-ny! I'm not even playin', man, The Spanish man kicked his ASS! He all took the chair that he was sitting on, and hit him on the head! Everybody was all saying them 'ohh's' and 'dang's'. The Puerto- Rican man, he got up, grabbed some mashed potatoes in his hand, and threw in at the Spanish man, but it didn't hit him. It hit one of the Spanish man's boys. The Spanish's boy he took mad bread from a table, and threw it at the Puerto-Rican man and others behind him, including Anton and me. We all started throwing food at each other it was mad fun! The 5.0 came, and broke up the fun. We all had to go to our cells, and then later on we shower. I had mashed potatoes in my hair, and on my clothes with mashed string beans. Anton had ketchup all over his clothes, and mostly his hair.

A half and hour later, we already took a shower. Their washrooms are so big. It's like the size of a football field. Almost half of the washrooms were the showers and the other half was the bathrooms and sinks.

After when we were done, it was sundown already. We went back to our cells. I lay back on my bed and the radio had Jammin' 94.5, it played a song, it was Usher "Burn"(A.N.-Well I really can't help it but this is my favorite song, and I even have the cd!). I was thinking about my girl, how I came here, and if I didn't come here. But the most was about my girl, Kagome. We were like Bonnie and Clyde together. But she would always stay by my side, and I did, too. Sometimes, that idiot Koga would almost rape her, she would call me that she's coming over, and we would talk and we do what we do. Most of the time, I would cry for her, hoping that I would see her when two years have passed.

Another thought that bastard brother of mine, Sesshomaru, call 5.0 on me. Just watch, it gonna get 'em when this is all over. I felt hot then, so I took off my shirt and went to bed, all troubled 'n shit.

Hey well I'm gonna try to have a few lemons 4 each character, so might as well get ready for it! hahahaha! I love this place! I'm so weird. So remember to review!