This jail was just like all the others, and just like high school in fact. She sat bored, against the wall. This was the first jail she had started out in and they had decided since all the others she was reckless and uncontrollable, just to move her back. She yawned, and covered her mouth. Though it was odd, that now when they were all dead she would start to do as they liked. She acted like a lady here, and tried her best to stay out of fights and away from everyone. Though her aura was still dark, she didn't look as dark as she used to. She was beginning to look…bright.
They never would have thought it was possible. She found herself mourning over them more than once in the days that were passing. Five years she had held it all in, but when her Aunt had brought it back up there was no way to hide how much she had learned to love them. They had become her family. Especially that bright creature.
Her bright purple eyes were starting to water now. She forced it back and stood. The room froze. Just then four new prisoners were thrown into the room. She looked up and shook her head. "This is pathetic. Another pack of fresh meat sent to the wolves." She slid her hands into her pockets and moved on. The day drug on and she found herself watching the four new inmates. They were skinny and didn't look all that dangerous. The things about them though, were their masks. They were known as the mauraders on the surface side. The side with freedom.
They wore masks and were supposed killers. She narrowed her eyes the moment she heard their names. She stood atop the steps, overlooking the entire common room from where the cells were on high. She grumbled looking down at them. "You four!" She shouted out. The room froze and all of the inmates were looking up at her now.
Most cowered away and tried not to look her in the eyes. The four stood there, purposely trying to be slow. They knew the voice, but they were all hoping that they didn't. They all finally made the turn and looked up. All that could be seen were their eyes. The first one, she didn't know. Nor the second or third. But the fourth, his bright, amber eyes wide. They looked so familiar to her. She sucked in a breath slowly. "All of you get up here!" She ordered.
They were quick to move up to her. The fourth one, he was the only one to be brave enough to try and touch her. He bumped her shoulder lightly with his own while shuffling past her. She turned and looked at him. "You're all liars and you're not murderers, so why are you here?" She asked. They were grinning behind their masks. They were made from old fabric sacks it looked like, with two holes in each to see and let in fresh air to breathe.
"Who are you?" She growled out. "The Mauraders." She growled. "Do not lie to me." They looked to each other and then back at her. "Why do you doubt us?" The tallest one asked. "Because I had a run in with the real Mauraders. They were nothing like all of you and they had no problem letting down their masks around other thugs." She snarled. "I met them and I destroyed them." She responded. "Now tell me who you are…"