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Bella jumped and gasped turning to see where the voice was coming from. A figure walked out of the darkness for her to see who was her male cellmate. She couldn't really tell his face from the long black hair in his face, he did have a devilish grin on him only making her more uncomfortable.
"Y-yes," she replied shaking.
"I can tell most shake like a little child when they get here. I'm Gerard by the way," he said stepping closer to her.
"B-Bella," she replied making him chuckle.
"You're cute," he said rather boldly. "But you are most likely to die unless you get the right protection."
Bella looked at him rather confused.
"But, why would I need protection?" she asked causing him to laugh.
"Wow you haven't been here at all have you?" he said taking her bed stuff from her and placed it on the bottom bed.
"Here, if you don't have protection there is a risk of you to die. Now if you have protection and the right one as that no one will even look at you," he explained turning to her.
"So where am I going to find protection?" she asked.
"Simple, usually the person you share your cell with is your protector," he said grinning again making her uneasy.
"Well, I think I'll be just fine," she said walking cautiously past him and getting her bed set up.
"Alright, I won't bother you but whenever you feel you need protection you know who to turn to," he said going to his top bed as the policeman yelled for them to go to sleep.
"Night fresh meat," he said playfully leaving her lay on her bed alone till she fell asleep.
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Next morning Bella was woken up hearing the policeman yelling for them to get up. She brushed her teeth and took a shower, the only place where it was just girls. She went outside walking without looking at anyone. She found a table to sit at and just sat there to think about where she was heading with jail on her record. Just then a man with loads of tattoos and a shaved head walked up to her.
"Hey mami'," he said with a thick accent. "You got a protector?” Bella sat stiffed not knowing what to say she did take a quick glace at him and found out what Gerard was talking about."Hey bitch I was talkin' to ya!" he said feeling him get closer when she heard a familiar voice clearing his throat. Both she and the guy looked seeing Gerard standing there with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow. The guy looked intimidated and backed off. "Sorry bro' my mistake," he said walking off. Bella looked over at Gerard who just looked at her and walked off. Bella sat there for a while and realized she had to have a protector to survive, not only that but since most cellmates were afraid of Gerard. She needed him the most.
By the time it was lunch and she got a shit load of food that didn't even look good she saw Gerard sitting by himself; she hesitated but walked over to him.
"Gerard?" she asked softly. He looked up at her.
"Well hey fresh meat, how may I help you?" he asked.
"I need protection," was all she had to say for him to look at her and patted a seat next to him. She obeyed and began eating.
"So you need my protection huh?" he asked looking at her, she simply nodded.
"Well I'll be more the happy for that but it comes with a price like all protection," he informed her.
"What's that?" she asked seeing him smirk again.
"Since I protect you...you're my property," he said simply making Bella tense again. Maybe it wasn't so bad dieing after all.
"Y-yes," she replied shaking.
"I can tell most shake like a little child when they get here. I'm Gerard by the way," he said stepping closer to her.
"B-Bella," she replied making him chuckle.
"You're cute," he said rather boldly. "But you are most likely to die unless you get the right protection."
Bella looked at him rather confused.
"But, why would I need protection?" she asked causing him to laugh.
"Wow you haven't been here at all have you?" he said taking her bed stuff from her and placed it on the bottom bed.
"Here, if you don't have protection there is a risk of you to die. Now if you have protection and the right one as that no one will even look at you," he explained turning to her.
"So where am I going to find protection?" she asked.
"Simple, usually the person you share your cell with is your protector," he said grinning again making her uneasy.
"Well, I think I'll be just fine," she said walking cautiously past him and getting her bed set up.
"Alright, I won't bother you but whenever you feel you need protection you know who to turn to," he said going to his top bed as the policeman yelled for them to go to sleep.
"Night fresh meat," he said playfully leaving her lay on her bed alone till she fell asleep.
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Next morning Bella was woken up hearing the policeman yelling for them to get up. She brushed her teeth and took a shower, the only place where it was just girls. She went outside walking without looking at anyone. She found a table to sit at and just sat there to think about where she was heading with jail on her record. Just then a man with loads of tattoos and a shaved head walked up to her.
"Hey mami'," he said with a thick accent. "You got a protector?” Bella sat stiffed not knowing what to say she did take a quick glace at him and found out what Gerard was talking about."Hey bitch I was talkin' to ya!" he said feeling him get closer when she heard a familiar voice clearing his throat. Both she and the guy looked seeing Gerard standing there with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow. The guy looked intimidated and backed off. "Sorry bro' my mistake," he said walking off. Bella looked over at Gerard who just looked at her and walked off. Bella sat there for a while and realized she had to have a protector to survive, not only that but since most cellmates were afraid of Gerard. She needed him the most.
By the time it was lunch and she got a shit load of food that didn't even look good she saw Gerard sitting by himself; she hesitated but walked over to him.
"Gerard?" she asked softly. He looked up at her.
"Well hey fresh meat, how may I help you?" he asked.
"I need protection," was all she had to say for him to look at her and patted a seat next to him. She obeyed and began eating.
"So you need my protection huh?" he asked looking at her, she simply nodded.
"Well I'll be more the happy for that but it comes with a price like all protection," he informed her.
"What's that?" she asked seeing him smirk again.
"Since I protect you...you're my property," he said simply making Bella tense again. Maybe it wasn't so bad dieing after all.
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