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Chapter 11: Prison Break

(Frank is 17. Joe is 16)

About 24 hours prior

"Everything is all set, Freakshow. I'm ready whenever you are." Snake said, slapping a hand on his comrade's shoulder.

Louis smiled, exposing rotting, yellowed teeth. He hadn't been keeping up with his dental hygiene since he had been incarcerated. In fact, he hadn't been keeping up with any hygiene whatsoever. He hadn't showered in a week, and smelled something awful, he couldn't remember the last time he'd shaved and dark scruff was beginning to take over his face. With alcohol being banned, Louis had sobered considerably, taking to smoking rather than drinking. His beer belly had been replaced with pure muscle, the rest of his body bulging with manicured thickness, and his skin laced with tattoos.

It was dinner time in the West Virginia Correctional Facility, and all the inmates were in one room. Some were gambling, some were smoking, and some were just eating the disgusting prison food. It was odd that the guards let everyone eat in the same room. Snake, Louis and several others were supposed to be under high security, but there was no difference. Since becoming close friends with Snake, Louis had become one of the most feared inmates in the place. People actually cowered under his gaze, he loved it. It was just like being back at home. He had a certain dominance over everything. It was what drove him, gave him a sense of undeniable power.

Louis had to admit, going to jail was one of the best things that had ever happened to his physical body. He looked like The Hulk, and felt like it too. He was stronger than he had ever been in years and even learned some new torture techniques from his fellow jailbirds. There wasn't much to do in the place besides gamble, smoke, work out, and plan.

Snake and Freakshow had been planning their escape for quite a long time now. They thought of every single detail, down to the nitty gritty pieces. They've worked out every element of their plan, even blackmailing, and threatening some of the other inmates to help them. It was foolproof.

Louis took a small bite of his overcooked brussels sprouts, and suddenly collapsed onto the floor in convulsions. All at once the prison broke into chaos at the sight. The guards rushed towards the large man, who had white, foamy, liquid coming out of his mouth. They knelt down and tried to stop his seizure, but to no avail for he violently convulsed and flailed. "Get a medic!" One of the guards shouted, bystanders doing their part. Louis' eyes were rolling back into his skull and his hand crept into a pocket of the head guard. As soon as the medic arrived, Louis stopped convulsing, and lay still, his eyes closed, and breathing easy, and regular. As they carried him out he couldn't stop a smile from gracing his lips. Too easy.

Damn, Snake thought. That actually looked real. The man pocketed the white powder he had sprinkled on the Brussels sprout to cause his friend to foam at the mouth. Snake sighed, spending quality time with Marvin hadn't done Louis any good. Even Snake had to admit that. There was a fine line between sane and insane, and Marvin had pushed Louis so far over the edge there was no coming back. A few months ago, Marvin had been found dead in his cell, both wrists slashed open. Suicide.

It was pitch black outside when it was time to put their plan to action. At exactly 11:43 the security cameras would go off and so would all the lights in the prison, a favor pulled by a fellow criminal. The cameras and lights would only stay out for exactly fifteen minutes until the back up generator kicked in. That didn't leave any room for error. Louis, who was laying in his cot, turned over onto his side and watched the clock strike 11:42. They didn't have much time, but Louis had to act like it was a normal night. True to his word, at exactly 11:43 Louis watched the red light on the security camera go out, and a second later blackness engulfed the prison. Louis and Snake swung into action, both running to their respective cell doors as Louis reached into the waistband of his briefs and produced a master key card that he had swiped from the guard. As soon as they were out of their cells, they stealthily ran to the door that would lead them into another part of the prison. Snake hit the button that he had seen all the guards use to open every cell at once. This was a very crucial part of their plan, a diversion. Louis swiped his card and the door to another part of the jail swung open to reveal a pissed off night guard. The guard automatically reached for his revolver, but Louis was quicker, he jabbed the guard in the throat before snapping his neck. The duo ran past the dead guard, seeing other maximum security prisoners following close behind as they raced towards the exit, avoiding the other night patrols who were too busy checking the power boxes. Another favor called in, knowing each night guards' patrol route. Pandemonium spread throughout the prison quickly, other inmates escaping, going after the guards, and running wild. Gunshots were fired, and yells could be heard as the guards caught on.

"The gang should be out front!" Snake hissed as they raced against the clock. Their cell block was the farthest from the main exit.

There was a guard at the front of the building, he was reading a newspaper, oblivious to the mass prison break happening right under his nose. Snake took care of him by slicing his throat with his hidden switchblade. The poor man never knew what hit him.

Another swipe of that handy dandy key card and the main gates opened, letting all of West Virginia's most wanted out into the world. Snake and Louis ran towards a waiting van and leapt in. The van sped off, leaving a cloud of dust in it's wake. Louis glanced in the rear view mirror, watching as the lights flickered on inside of the prison as the generator kicked in. An alarm sounded, overpowering the gunfire for a split second before the sounds were competing with each other, signaling a successful prison break.

Louis and Snake greeted the rest of the gang, as they headed down the highway towards the drug house that belonged to one of the gang members.

Louis grinned evilly, he would get his revenge. He had worked way too hard for him to fail, waited too long to be stopped. Those boys would suffer, just as he had in that hellhole. He wanted to see the looks on their faces when they learned of his escape. He wanted to feel their fear as he took them back to their old lives. He wanted to hear them scream, and beg for him for mercy. He wanted to see the pure terror in their eyes as he slowly tortured them to death. He wanted to see Fenton Hardy's face when he, Louis, showed up on their doorstep. Maybe he'd cut off pieces of the boys and send them to the Hardy's in boxes. That would show them just what he was capable of. He'd listen to their pleas of him to offer a ransom and he'd comply, then put a bullet in each boy right in front of their parents.

Oh yes, Louis Calloway was ready. Ready for revenge.

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