Prison Paedophile Problems
Chapter 6
Manic was trying his hardest not to show any pain as he walked down to the canteen for his lunch. He'd avoided breakfast because it was worse back then. He spotted Knuckles at a nearby table who waved him over.
"Hey Knuckles," said Manic as he sat down beside him.
Knuckles must have noticed that Manic was in pain when he asked. "Are you okay? Has he done something to you?"
"Has who done what?" replied Manic.
Knuckles leaned closer to Manic and whispered. "Black Echidna,"
"What about him?" asked Manic.
"Don't worry I know," replied Knuckles.
"Know what?"
"He raped you didn't he?"
"No,"
Knuckles knew he was lying to him. "Manic. I used to be in the same cell as Black. And every Sunday night he raped me, as well as the first night we were in that cell together. And he'll also rape you on special days like Easter or Christmas. And he'll rape you on his birthday too. And when he asks for your birth date you'd be best giving it to him, otherwise he'll beat the fuck out of you. I'm telling you all this so you know what to expect when it begins,"
"Okay. He did," Manic was beginning to cry.
Knuckles put his hand on his back and gently rubbed it. "Don't cry Manic. It just makes it worse,"
"But I don't like it. It hurts," Manic sobbed.
"C'mon we'll go somewhere a little quieter," he took Manic's hand and led him over
to a less crowded corner of the room.
Manic wiped his eyes.
"So what did he do?"
"First he beat me, then he raped me, and then he started to beat me again, before he let me go to bed. But when I was in my bunk I felt him putting his hands on my chest feeling me. I don't like it in there. Why did Shadow have to go?"
Before Knuckles could give him an answer, a warden approached them.
"Manic Hedgehog," she spoke.
"That's me," replied Manic.
"You have a visitor. Saturdays are visiting days and you have a visitor who has arranged to see you in the private box," Manic followed the warden into a small isolated box room.
On the small bunk-like seat sat Shadow.
"Shadow?" cried Manic in disbelief.
"You have ten minutes to talk with each other before I return," the warden closed and locked the one door behind them.
(I think in real prisons they're monitored but hey so it goes)
Manic walked over to where Shadow was sat and sat down beside him.
"Why did you come back?"
"Because," began Shadow. "I love you,"
"But you hardly know me,"
"Is that a problem for you?"
"I guess not,"
"I want us to be together, when you get out. That's why I came back. To ask you. And if you say no then I will accept that and never come back. But if you say yes, then I guess I'll be coming again next Saturday. That way we could chat to each other about stuff that I'm doing and stuff that you're doing," he turned to properly face Manic.
"What do you say?" he placed his hand on Manic's.