You Don't Even Know What You Just Got Into

The sound of handcuffs on my wrists rang through my ears. The smell of blood and death hit my nose while walking through the halls to my cell. Men shouting and whistling as I passed on by. The guard took out a key and opened my cell door.
“Don’t worry it’s not that bad around here for a mass murder. You will be just fine.” The guard said as he took off my handcuffs, laughing.
“Fucker” I scoffed under my breath as he walked away. I turned around and laid down on the bottom bunk.
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While lying down for 30 minutes there was a bang on the cell across from me. I sat up to look.
“Fuck with me again you son of a bitch and I’ll slit your fucking throat.” The guy said to his cell mate while beating the shit out him.
Guards eventually ran down to the scene and dragged away the guy while his cell mate laid there unconscious. I really wasn’t bothered with the scene because it wasn’t even half as bad as to what I did, well, maybe. The guy looked pretty dead to me.
I lay back down on the bed and turned to my side and pulled up the napkin like sheet to cover up with. The sound of my cell door woke me up. I looked up to see a guard pushing in a guy into my cell.
“Now you be a good boy and be nice to Iero over there ok? We don’t need you killing another one of your cell mates like the other 5. Understand?” the guard said looking at the boy, no wait man or… let’s just go with guy.
“I understand cocksucker.” He replied back with a smirk on his face. He turned around and walked over to the other side of the room.
I couldn’t help but watch him walk. This guy is like a fucking kid what is he doing here?
“Take a picture it will last longer faggot.” He said glaring at me
I then noticed I was staring at the kid too long and looked up at the other bed over me.
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I was directed by another guard to the mess hall. I walked in and took a seat at a random table not bothering to eat. After 5 minutes some dick head hovered over me literally breathing on my neck.
“Get. The. Fuck. Up”
I turned around looking uninterested as to what the guy had to say to me. He looked about 35 and had no hair on his head what so ever and was covered in tattoos.
“Why? Does it have your fucking name on it? I didn’t know I was still in high school.” I said mockingly. He picked me up by the collar of my shirt.
“Don’t ever fucking talk to me like that or I’ll fucking kill you faggot.” He said as his face went red. I stared right back at him, smiled, and spit right in his face.
“Oops.” The guy looked twice as pissed now and threw me to the ground and punched me right in the face.
“Is that all you got pussy? You don’t even know how to punch a person properly.” The guy was about to connect his fist again to my face but the guards pulled him back before me could. I waved to him and smiled as he was being dragged away.
After the guards took him away I touched my cheek and spit out the blood in my mouth on the floor. As I looked up I saw my weird ass cell mate stare at me and smile with his arms folded. He shook his head and turned around.
Fucking weird ass kid.

Notes

So yea I know this is really not good. I have tried writing fanfics but I would always give up so tell me what you think.