2 years ago

"Mom, I'm fine really" I said over the telephone as I was cleaning my kitchen.

"Are you sure?" She asked.

"Yes. I am absolutely sure" I said.

"Okay then. Are you still coming over tonight?" She asked.

"Yes mom, you know I can't get enough of your cooking" We said our goodbyes and I left my apartment to go to the bank.

As I walked across the street I saw a group of people huddled together. I carefully avoided them, I didn't feel comfortable around groups of people, they always made me paranoid.

I walked over to the bank and made my withdrawal, I decided to buy my sister something as I hadn't seen her in a while.

It took about three hours to find something she would actually like, I had decided on a necklace which I knew she had wanted for ages.

It was almost time to go, and I quickly got changed before getting in my car.

It didn't take long before I got to my family's home. I didn't knock as I went in, and what I saw froze me in my tracks.

The walls were covered in blood, my mom and dad's bodies were on the floor, their throats slit and their stomach's cut open. I put my hand over my mouth to stop any noise coming out. I heard a noise upstairs and remembered my sister.

I grabbed a knife in my shaking hand as I made my way up the stairs. I opened her bedroom door and saw a man standing above my sister's body. I must have made a noise as his head snapped towards me, and he advanced.

I lifted the knife higher so he could see it and said.

"Don't come any closer" Of course he didn't listen and advanced on me. He got out his own knife and I ran for it.

I hurried down the stairs and ignored the sight of my parents on the floor. But I couldn't help but freeze up at the smell. I was grabbed around the waist and brought down to the floor. The man was straddling my waist, and I suddenly remembered my knife. So I stabbed the man in the stomach, he looked down in shock obviously having forgotten that I had a weapon, he brought his knife down on my shoulder, and I screamed at the pain.

I shoved my knife in his stomach again and again until he fell off me. I got up shakily holding my shoulder in pain. The police suddenly came in, with their guns out.

"Get down on the ground" One of them shouted.

"What? It wasn-" I started, and they noticed the knife in my hand.

"Put your weapon down, and get on the ground" He shouted.

I put my knife down and slowly got on the floor, as soon as they decided I wasn't a threat they handcuffed me and walked me out of the house. I think I went into shock because the next thing I knew I was waking up in a holding cell with my shoulder bandaged.

Everything went so quickly then, I was asked some questions. It was decided it was self-defence, but the judge was a bitch so I was sent to Fox River. My hair was cut and I was told everything I had to do.

AN: So that's how Riley went to prison. It was completely unfair but everyone's story is unfair like Lincoln being framed, Sucre being ratted on by his own cousin, and C-Note's dishonourable discharge. So I thought something bad had to happen to Riley and this is what I thought up.