My first Wildfire Fanfic
DISCLAIMER-I own everything!... except for everything... don't sue please ;)
Chapter 1
5:30
"Permission to pass, ma'am?"
"Permission granted."
After passing the standard procedure, Kris Furillo crossed the gate and headed up towards the bus. The forecast showed cloudy skies for most of the day and chilly winds. It was early morning. Nice, bright, and early morning.
'This is so stupid' Kris thought as she walked through the isle of the bus to get to her seat. 'Please, could someone tell me why we need to wake up at 5:30 sharp, eat a stale breakfast, and take a quick cold shower in the morning at freakin' dead midpoint of winter just to see some stinkin' six-foot tall rodents with long legs? Kris mentally complained as she found her seat and sat down. Her jail mate, Courtney, had to literally drag Kris out of her bed this morning so they wouldn't be tardy for breakfast. Usually, the last person to show at the caff has to take care of laundry duties that week. Kris and Courtney lucked out and made it on time. Courtney celebrated by swiping an extra juice box from the counter, yet Kris, however, used the little energy she gained from sleeping into complaining. She was very good at complaining.
Which may have been the reason why she sat alone on the bus.
Making friends in jail isn't that easy.
Kris, openly, rude fully, yawned as the bus started up and inertia pulled her head back as the bus propelled forward.
Squinting at the tiny clock at the front of the bus, she guessed that it was a quarter past seven. Letting out a long, cranky sigh, she thought one thing as she let her eyes leisurely close...
'This is gonna be a long day…'
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Yes, quick, but I have chapter two ready to put up, just give me a moment.