Divas Prison Ch37
Sasha Banks swung her tray into the guards face with the intent to knock his head into another state. She enjoyed that more than anything for a really long time. She almost cursed the fact that it was as good as it was, she'd have loved the opportunity to take a second swing, but it wasn't necessary.
"Yeeeaaaahhhhh!" She yelled as the block went from sitting reasonable peacefully, to insubordinate chaos a just a few seconds. The plan had been laid out to be able to put the block back into order. She had been working for a long time to take over this block, to have everyone show her the respect she wanted, and she was sick of things repeatedly coming up to stop her. The most recent was the arrival and ascension of Mickie James and her group of Knockouts. They had not only managed to send Lita to the hospital, twice, and got her own associate to turn on her, but they achieved what Sasha had tried for several years to achieve in a matter of weeks. Sasha felt embarrassed by it, but more than that, she was angry, and wasn't going to put up with this new regime.
Of course, her plan couldn't work ifs hey knew what was going on. So the first thing that had to be done was to take care of the surveillance. She had tasked that to the Bellas.
Brie had a lot of experience making sure that their shady deals on the outside stayed off police radar. Some of that involved hacking into CCTV to make sure that her employees were not caught in the act. It kept her employees loyal, and that was important to their business. Of course, a lot of them knew that disobeying orders meant the wrath of her sister, and that helped a lot too.
Playing to their strengths, Nikki took out the guard while Brie worked on the computer. She found the program easy to break into, smiling to herself at the irony that she was breaking into a prison computer. She was able to find what she wanted, and make it do exactly what she wanted to do. Everything was going perfectly, and they all knew only if this went this well did they stand a chance.
Sasha left the twins to do their part of the job, she didn't have time to supervise anyone. She had an agenda of her own. Since her associate, cellmate, and if Sasha was honest, closest thing she had to a friend in prison was killed by Mickie in cold blood, she had been itching for revenge. She wanted to take that feeling out on the guard she blamed more than anyone else other than the culprit herself. She found her at the main door to the block and went for her before she was able to react to the sudden outbreak of violence. Lana had a tough exterior and never backed down.
"You better be sure inmate, you're already in a lot of trouble." Lana said. Sasha didn't break her stride, or her expression and swung hard at the Russian. Her shot connected, and had the desired effect as Lana was dropped right away and was out. Sasha searched her body and took her baton, pepper spray and most importantly, her keys.
"Come on!" Sasha called out. Nikki immediately reacted and made her way over as Saha unlocked the door to the block. Nikki's timing was perfect but there was a problem. "Where's the other one?" Sasha snapped, not wanting her real plan to fall apart.
"Oh god, Brie! What are you doing?" Nikki called to her sister. Brie didn't hear her, she was too far away trying to call out herself. She knew the moment had come, but when she went to move, she saw Charlotte trying to takedown a large woman on the other side of the block.
"Charlotte!" Brie called but there was no response. Brie tried again before Nikki grabbed her and pulled her towards the door. Brie tried to resist but kept moving with her sister.
"Get off me Nikki!"
"Brie, it's time, we've got to go, right now."
"But Charlotte"
"What about her, she's not coming, that was never part of it."
"But I thought she could..."
"Could what? We can't risk this because you've got a crush. Let's go." Brie gave a sister a look that could kill but allowed herself to be taken to the door.
"About time!" Sasha hissed. "If we get caught because of you, getting more time won't matter, I'll make sure you don't get the chance to regret it." The twins stepped outside the block. Sasha went to close the door quietly, but at the very last second it was blocked Sasha looked and saw someone she didn't expect. Summer Rae had blocked the door from closing.
"If you're doing what I think you're doing., I'm coming with you."
"Forget it." Brie replied, the hurt she was feeling clear in her voice. "If we could take more, it wouldn't be you."
"You come with us and we all go down." Sasha said. "From what I have seen you are a liability. Everybody knows who you are, the guards and cops will be on us too quick."
"Please, I know you can help with that. You've got to let me come with you, or I'll scream so loud, someone from out there will hear it and come running. Then we all lose out. Please. I've got to get out of here." The others knew didn't have a choice. While it was planned to keep things away from the doors and on the main area of the block so they could sneak out undetected, Sasha could not have prepared for Summer to be hiding out in that area to avoid the fighting.
"Fine, but keep your head down, and do what we tell you." Sasha continued to keep control, and the four of them left the block, locking the gate as anyone would.
"Come on, there's no time left." Nikki said, frustrated with the way things were going and knowing the risk of getting caught was growing. The four of them made their way down the corridors, Summer just following the rest. She had no idea where they were going, everything looked the same. Not that it mattered to her, Sasha seemed to know where she was going, Nikki was making sure they kept the pace up and Brie seemed to be on a different planet, but she didn't care. They looked set to be her ticket to having her life back again.
"Right this is it" Sasha said, unlocking a door and holding it open while the others went inside. Sasha locked the door behind them.
"A bathroom? This is a bathroom?" Summer asked in surprise and shock. "There's only one door, how does this help? Are we just going to sit here and wait to get caught? I thought we were getting out?" This was as much as Nikki could take. She grabbed Summer by the throat and held her against the wall.
"You don't have to go anywhere but to the floor unconscious. One more word and you'll wake up back in your cell. Is that what you want?" Summer had gone red in the face from the pressure on her throat and just about managed to shake her head.
"Let her down before we have even more to worry about." Sasha said. Nikki released Summer who still fell to the floor, wheezing. "You think we came this far to get busted in a bathroom?" This is the last place anyone is going to come right now. Any second now, the bug Brie put into the camera system is going to correct itself. They'll see the chaos we left, push the panic button and send every badge in a fifty mile radius down there to end it, nobody to get in our way and nobody having time to use the bathroom. Get it?" Summer nodded, but before anything else could happen, they all heard a key in the door lock. Sasha pushed them all into a stall and closed its door. Through a crack in the door they saw a guard enter, not one any of them recognised, but the uniform was obvious.
"I thought you said..." Summer started but Sasha slapped a hand over her mouth and dragged her into a stall while the twins hid in another.
The guard paid no attention to the fact the door was locked, yet stalls were in use. He was more concerned about someone following him in. He made sure the door was locked behind him, before his true intentions became clear. He removed a bag of something from his pocket. None of them could see exactly what, but they knew enough.
"Drugs, why aren't I surprised. I bet it's cheap rubbish." Nikki whispered to her sister, trying to get through to her, but Brie's expression of sadness and fear didn't break. Nikki sighed, then turned her attention to Sasha "What do we do? He's not going anywhere for a while, if he finds us here it's over."
Sasha knew that too, she realised there was no point hiding any longer, the time frame was in jeopardy and when all the noise started in response to the riot, this guard would have to become more alert, under the influence or not. She got a good grip on the baton she took from Lana, slipped out of the stall and before the guard had a chance to do anything, Sasha hit him hard in the side of the head with the blunt object. The impact took the guard down, hitting his head again on a sink as he fell to the ground.
"Ok" Sasha spoke quietly, bringing the other three out of the stalls. On seeing the guard Summer began to freak out.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god" she repeated, before Sasha slapped her in the face.
"One more outburst, and you'll get this too." Sasha put the baton in Summers face.
"But you didn't have to kill him!"
"I didn't kill him, he's just out cold."
"No, he's dead Sasha. Look at the blood." Nikki said, like it was no big deal, getting Brie to look at her in disbelief, her first reaction to anything, since they got out of the block. Nikki was right though, the pool of blood that had emerged from the guard was growing all the time. If he wasn't dead before hitting the ground, he was now, or would be soon, and none of them were going to risk their chance at freedom to help a guard.
"Damn. It's ok, they can't prove which of us did it. If anyone gets caught, they keep their mouth shut, or you'll face the same fate as Guard...Del Rio here." Sasha checked the name badge of the fallen officer. They all knew she meant it and nodded their agreement.
"The SWAT team better hurry up, getting caught in here just became a whole lot worse" Nikki said, starting to pace around the bathroom as best she could, not going near the body or blood on the floor. Her prayers were swiftly answered as the sound of heavy boots and hardware quickly filled the air, certainly just the other side of the door they were hiding behind. "There's a lot of them there. They won't hurt anyone will they?" Brie spoke up finally.
"Brie, stop worrying about them and start thinking about yourself, and me. This is what we wanted, remember?" Nikki was trying not to get angry with her sister, this wasn't the time. Brie nodded.
The sound of the officers outside the door faded into the distance, eventually into silence. "It's time, let's go" Sasha said, and she slowly opened the door, checked that there was nobody there, which there wasn't. The four of them left the bathroom, locking the door behind them, to try and avoid the body being discovered for as long as possible.
"What on earth do you think you are doing? Bayley asked as the four walked into the hospital. Sasha hid her pepper spray until the last second, before giving the doctor a quick spray, just enough to incapacitate her a little. Nikki then pinned her against the wall while Sasha continued.
"Stop struggling right now. I'm going to make this brief. We are leaving right now. You said you want to help inmates, so you're going to open that door over there for us."
"I'm not helping you escape. You know I can't do that. You need to think about what you're doing. You can give this up and I'll do what I can to help you. Or keep going and you'll be given huge punishments. Please, give me the spray."
Sasha looked at the spray for a second. Then back at Bayley, who was rubbing her eyes with one hand but reaching for the spraycan with the other. She then knocked the doctor to the floor with a punch to the face.
"You could have avoided this. I know your supply door is linked to the outer fence. Let us through. Or things get worse."
Bayley struggled to regain her composure after being knocked silly. She looked up at Sasha standing over her.
"I can't do it, and I won't. I don't care what you do."
"How about I kill you, and take the keys?" Sasha said, gesturing to the others to pick her up. Nikki and Summer took an arm each.
"I'm surprised at you Summer. You know nobody will ever believe you now." Summer took her words to heart more than she could help, her grip slipping enough for Bayley to try and free her arm.
"Keep hold of her!" Sasha said with enough venom to snap Summer out of it. "Geez, forget the lawyers, they can do anything for anyone." Sasha said as she searched Bayley for the keys only she carried. "You're going to be free in a minute anyway. Stupid blonde" her searching became more frantic. "Where are the keys?!" Sasha realised they weren't on the doctor herself.
"I told you, you aren't getting them. No one else knows either." Sasha threw the doctor back down to the ground.
"I'll bet you keep them hidden somewhere really clever. Like in this old girls cast for her broken leg." Sasha approached a old prisoners bedside, moving the sheets around.
"She doesn't have a broken...Don't!" Bayley realised what was coming but there was nothing she could do as Sasha used the club to break the old woman's leg, resulting in an agonising scream of pain.
"I guess not. Maybe it's in hers." Sasha moved to the next bed, where the woman in it was pleading for Sasha not to do the same to her. She was handcuffed to the bed so had no chance of getting away. Sasha swing again, and the resultant crack and scream showed that she had successfully repeated the feat.
"Stop it! You're just making it worse on yourself!" Bayley yelled but Sasha wasn't interested. She was moving to the next bedridden prisoner when something else caught her eye.
"Well well. What do we have here? Get up right now or you're next." Vickie, the block nurse was cowering down between the beds. She was shaking as she went to get up before the scalpel in her hand became clear. She tried to stab Sasha but was nowhere near quick enough. Vickie was quickly disarmed and on the floor. Sasha put her boot over Vickie's throat.
"Last chance. Unlock the doors or I'm going to spread her brains all over your floor. And this time it'll be self defence."
"Help me!" Vickie cried out. Bayley met her eyes with a despairing look before her head fell.
"Ok" Bayley said quietly.
"Ok what?" Nikki asked.
"The keys are in the safe under the desk. Combination 061589."
"Brie, go check." Nikki said. As the only one free, Brie went around to the doctors office and came back with a small set of keys.
"Sasha, we've got them, let's go!" Nikki yelled. Sasha left the nurse snivelling on the floor. Nikki gave Bayley another shot to the head, leaving her on the floor. The four of them went to the door, to the sound of May other women begging them to let them come with them, all of it falling on deaf ears.
Brie unlocked the door and found it lead outside. She pulled it closed again. "It's dark out. They'll see the light if we open it, can you find the switch?" She asked. Nikki looked around the room and found the light switches, putting the room into darkness, allowing them to quickly leave the hospital, quietly closing the door. From there it was only a few feet to the door in the fence that was used for medical deliveries so it could go directly into the hospital supply room without risk of being stolen or tainted by the inmates. The keys worked again, and Sasha locked it behind them.
"We're outside. We did it. We're free." Summer said. The others didn't look as happy.
"Not yet we aren't." Sasha said as she moved towards the convoy of vehicles that brought the SWAT team. Two large black vans and five black SUV vehicles. One of them didn't belong to the police. The one that was in back fired up and quickly reversed towards them, stopping just in front of the four. They all jumped in and the SUV sped away into the darkness.
"Ah hahaha!" Sasha finally let herself go as the others allowed themselves to do the same. The sisters hugged and Summer was too happy to speak. Sasha turned her attention to the driver of the car.
"Woodsy, you star! I knew you could pull this off!"
"Don't call me that Sash, you know I hate it. You know my name is Creed. Call me Woodsy again and I'll turn this damn car around!"
"Yeah right, you want to join us in a cell? I doubt it. Besides, who else could I count on?" Sasha gave him a hug, not easy while he was driving.
"You owe me big time, 40 minutes parked with 50 cops? I'm never doing it again?"
"You won't have to, but don't act like you had a choice. She told you what to do and you did it. Relax."
Yeah she did. But this is not what she said. She said three people, there are four of you. You know she doesn't like having her plans messed with."
"Don't worry, just watch the road, she won't have to worry about anything."The SUV sped down the road for about 20 minutes, putting as much distance in as possible. Eventually it pulled off onto a side road for about 5 minutes before pulling over next to another vehicle. Creed got out, so Sasha and the others followed.
"Ok, Sasha, Bellas, there is a complete set of clothes for each of you in the trunk. None of you look good in orange and you might prefer clothes that fit. Get changed and get in the new van, quickly, they'll probably know you're gone by now." He turned his attention to Summer. "Don't know who you are, but you should get out of your clothes too. Here, let me help you." Summer backed away as Creed tried to take her shirt off. She wasn't sure if she should resist the guy who got her away from prison, and it had been a while, but Sasha intervened.
"Keep it in your pants man. This isn't the time." She then turned to Summer. "Besides, she isn't coming with us." Summers face turned from concern to panic.
"W-What? What do you mean I'm not coming?"
"The plan was for the three of us. Not you. You came along because I couldn't risk you blowing it all. Right now, our mugshots are going out to every police station, every sheriff, every media outlet in Florida, maybe in America. We are the most wanted criminals in the country right now. The difference between us is everyone know who you are. You will get us caught and neither I nor my employer will allow that to happen. We got you out, like I said. Now you're on your own." Sasha got in the van. Summer tried to follow but was knocked away by a punch from Sasha. The van doors closed and sped away, leaving Summer all alone.
Summer had no idea what to do. She had no support, no one to help, no one to call. The only thing she could think was that she had to keep going. Maybe she could come up with something. She knew she had to change clothes and disguise herself as soon as possible. Sasha had made that clear to her, intentionally or not.
She stuck to the woods that they had changed vehicles in, believing that the roads would leave her exposed. She was proven right very quickly, as she began to hear sirens in the distance. The sound drew level and pulled ahead of her. Summer was in full panic mode by this point. Not knowing if she was surrounded, where police might be. The thought of surrender crossed her mind, but was dismissed as the thought of going back to the prison made her feel sick.
She moved as quietly as she could, to avoid detection and listen to the cars in the distance, assuming each and everyone was police to play it safe. It was only a short time later that she heard a new noise. One that had hadn't even thought of being a factor in this. A helicopter had been despatched and was combing the area with a huge bright light going in between the trees. Summer started to move away from the helicopter as well as she could, but the equipment that it was carrying was too good for any one person to avoid. It was built for finding people by air.
Summer soon found herself firmly in the middle of the spotlight, and not in the way she was used to. At that point all thoughts and plans went out of her head and she started to run as fast as she could through the woods.
The light never left Summer, no matter how fast she ran. The helicopter pilot was able to direct other units to the location, they got in front of her and Summer found she ran straight into two police officers, both of them armed with their weapons pointed right in her face.
"On your knees, now! Hands behind your head." Summer was desperately looking for a way out but couldn't see one that didn't end with her getting shot. At that moment, she wasn't sure if she wanted to live or die.
The officer repeated his command in such a way that Summer dropped to her knees without even thinking about it. She put her hands up. One officer approached her. When Summer spotted the handcuffs dangling from his fingers she began to lose control. She held her hands out, trying to get the officer to stop.
"No, no please! Please! Please, I'll do anything, anything you want! You want money? I've got plenty. Name your price! Both of you. Whatever you want! Just, let me go."
The officer got to Summer and went to place the first cuff on her wrist. Summer quickly used both her hands to hold the officers own hand.
"Ok, forget money! There must be something else that you want. Something you...need." She rubbed the officers hand with her thumb. "You know who I am right? Think about how you could brag to your friends. A night with Summer Rae. I said it before. I'll do absolutely anything you want. Anything." Summer said the last word in as sexy a tone as she could muster.
The officers looked at each other for a moment, before both shaking their heads at each other in disbelief. The one with Summers hand twisted her arm behind her back, causing her to cry out in pain as he grabbed her other arm. By the time the pain went away, Summer realised that she was now handcuffed and her hopes of freedom were all but gone.
"Oh god no. You can't do this. I can't go back." Summer said, as a prisoner transport van pulled up near them. One of the officers stood Summer up. "Please, I can't go back to prison. I'll die in there."
The officers started to walk Summer to the van, with one on each arm, she couldn't do much to resist, although she was trying to find a way to free herself from the cuffs, having no chance of success. "Well, you aren't going back to the prison." One officer said.
"I'm...I'm. not?" Summer asked feeling confused and optimistic for a moment.
"No, the sentence you were serving isn't our concern right now." The officer continued as they reached the van.
"Did my lawyers sort everything out?"
The officers laughed. "Your lawyers will be running for the hills the moment they found out you broke out. Right now you are under arrest for escaping lawful custody. You will be taken to the County Jail at this point, until such time you can see a judge and receive due process. Only then will you be returned to State Prison to complete your original term of imprisonment and any extra time given if convicted." He opened the doors to the van and grabbing Summer by the collar and handcuffs, loaded her in. Summer was just able to block the door before it was slammed on her.
"What do you mean 'Extra time'."
The officer shook his head. "Really? Damn Hollywood types. Escaping is a felony you fool. If they find you guilty, you'll get given a new sentence that will be added to the time in prison you were already doing."
"How long?" Summer asked, terrified of the answer.
"Depends on the way you escaped, the crime you were originally incarcerated for, and other things. The maximum is 15 years." The officer laughed as he pushed Summer inside and shut the doors, banging on it twice to indicate it was ready.
As the engine started and Summer felt the van start to move, she hung her head forward. She wished she could cradle it but her hands weren't coming out from behind her back. It was pitch black in the van, the helicopter spotlight had gone off in hope of finding another escapee, as had the rest of the officers.
All Summer could think about was how stupid she'd been. Now she was going back to jail. She'd been free less than an hour, and it might have cost her 15 years. She could only hope the judge wouldn't be so harsh, and maybe she'd get her life back one day. Either way, she had no choice but to admit that she wasn't special anymore, she was a convicted criminal and would have to do her time in prison like any other. She found these thoughts eased her panic and she stopped pulling against her handcuffs, trying instead to find a comfortable position.
"There's nothing I can do, I've got to get it together now. It's time I got over it and stopped being weak. I'm just another prisoner. It's going to last a long time and there's nothing I can do about it" she said out loud for the first time and were her only thoughts as the van headed down the road.
A/N: One down already. Obviously that means there is more to come from the others but the ones still locked up won't be forgotten about in any way.
In case anyone wonders, I chose Del Rio as the victim as he has just left WWE, probably for good, so I can't see him getting used anywhere else now. I'm not the biggest fan of him and Paige, I think she's giving a lot more to it than he is and I don't want to see her hurt, but as long as she's happy, that's what matters (like I ever had a shot anyway right :-D)
My best wishes to Paige on her upcoming surgery. The doctor she's seeing got Nikki Bella back in the ring, so I hope she comes back healthy, happy and ready. I'll miss her while she's gone of course!
Thank you very much for reading. I hope you enjoyed it, it was harder to write than expected. Thanks to all followers/favouriters (is that a word? Probably not lol) and for all the great reviews.
