This is a Frostbite aka Cameron and Artemis fanfic. I'm writing it because I love this couple and there is just to few fanfics of it's kind out there. Don't get me wrong, I love Spitfire, too. I just like this more.
"Get your ass in there, Junior!" the guard yelled, throwing Icicle Jr. back into his cell. Cameron landed with a thud on the cold concrete floor. This was not how the day was supposed to end. The plan was to break out of Belle Reve and get as far from there as possible, but it just didn't work out that way. He had made friends with his cellmate, Tommy Terror a.k.a. Superboy actually disguised at Tommy Terror. Sure he was a cool dude to be with, but he still foiled all their plans and screwed them over in the end. He really couldn't hold it against him though, it was his job. Just like how it was his job to try and kill him the next time they meet.
Cameron lifted himself off the floor and dusted himself off. All the guards were gonna be so paranoid now with all the crap they just pulled. Not that they weren't before, but it'd be worse now. If he was lucky though, Freeze and his dad would probably be grounded or put in solitary. There was no way that he could face them now, or any of the other prisoners for that matter. It was his fault that the plan failed and he knew that the others would have it in for him once they found out. That's what he got for being so trusting. Damn, how could he have been so stupid? He just shook his head and emptied of all his thoughts. He was in for a long two year sentence.
He jumped up to his bunk and laid down. At least he had the cell all to himself for now. Why the hell did he even help them escape? He couldn't find an answer. He closed his eyes and slowly, he drifted off into unconsciousness and began to sleep.
Sorry, it's really short, I promise my other chapters will be longer. So please tell me what you think. Love it? Hate it? Don't care? All fine by me. Feedback and Advice welcomed.