A/N: Hey wow thanks for all of the positive reviews guys! Yeah it does annoy me when people can't spell my name right sweet775, especially when I've known them for like 6 years lol. Well here is the new update so enjoy!

"Bite me!"

"Roxie c'mon I'm sure Miss Sunshine would love to see you!" growled Velma through gritted teeth, her smile fixed firmly on her face. This girl was going to be put in her place whether she liked it or not.
"Yeah and I'd love to see you burn in hell but I don't see that happening any time soon, do you?" snarled Roxie. She continued to do her make-up in her smashed mirror - her temper tantrums were hell on her possessions – and she scowled at Velma's reflection in the mirror.
"Look what is it you want?"
"Oh just to see you making something of your little ol' life and having fun with Miss Sunshine." smiled Velma brightly, watching Roxie's face in the mirror.
Roxie cringed at the word fun before laughing bitterly and spinning to face Velma.
"Next you'll be trying to get me in some slinky dress and making me sing lying on a piano, talking about how much I love my dear hubby Amos."
Velma pretended to laugh before saying under her breath: "Oh I'm sure we can arrange that…"
"So anyway Roxie, Mama and I thought it might be a good for you to y'know...talk to someone and Miss Sunshine sure is a good listener…" enthused Velma trailing off.
"Yeah and like I said before, bite me." Roxie's jaw was set tight and her kohl-lined eyes unblinking. 'You sure aren't going without a fight are you kid?' thought Velma before stepping forward and licking her lips.
"Look kid, you aint really got much of a choice so you either do this my way…or the hard way." growled Velma darkening her eyes.
"Uh huh, and you can kiss my ass," replied Roxie smiling sweetly. "Anyway you're bluffing." she smirked turning back to her mirror.
"Ohhhh Roxie!" hollered the shrill voice, striking fear into the hearts of all those in the building. Everyone starting ducking into their cells or into the dark shadows of the laundry room, even the guards fled for the safety of the staff room not daring to peer out of the blinds. The prison floor was like a ghost town, even the tumble weed started to backtrack its way across the ground.
"We're in here Mis-"Velma started to shout back before Roxie snapped her hand over Velma's mouth. The look of fear in Roxie's eyes was just too much for Velma to bear and she couldn't help but laugh.
"Holy shit!" cursed Roxie.
"And all your shits are going to be holy once Miss Sunshine is through with you." Velma purred flashing Roxie a sly smile.
"Look what do you want? Huh?" asked Roxie quickly.
"Nothing you have that's for sure." retorted Velma, glancing around the dark cell.
"Why you son of a –"
"Uh uh uh," taunted Velma waving her finger at Roxie. "With just one little call Miss Sunshine will be right here, waiting for you with open arms to teach you the world of love and appreciation for life."
Roxie's eyes grew wide and she listened to the fast approaching footsteps.
"Look I can give you money…jewels…crème caramels from San Francisco!" pleaded Roxie reaching out with her arms, just as the footsteps came to a halt.
Velma yawned; "I'm on a diet."
Roxie span around startled to see Miss Sunshine blocking her only entrance. Those tight blonde curls, and cherry red lipstick, that floral perfume and cellulite thighs... Roxie recoiled in horror before turning to Velma and screaming;
"I'll get you for this, you son of a bitch!"
That was before Miss Sunshine engulfed Roxie in a loving embrace and suffocated her with the headiness of her perfume…