《Caught red handed (Henry x Austin)》Caught
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I was about to take the final swing on that bastard, until I heard a noise from behind me. I looked back to see Mike staring at me in shock. I could feel my heart sink out of fear.
"H-Henry.. What are you doing?." He asked, taking a step back.
I stuttered. Before I could say anything else, he ran off.
I stared at the door for a moment, letting the situation sink in. I deadpanned, dropping my axe.
'clank!'
I looked over at Austin to receive a pissed off and pained look in his eyes. I walked closer to him, ripping the tape off of his mouth.
I asked.
"Rot in hell." He stated bluntly.
I replied, rolling my eyes.
He only scowled at me, tears flowing down his cheeks.
I woke up to the sound of yelling and metal being moved. I groaned, getting up.
I hated it here, but at least it was better then .
I had a cell with 2 beds but I'm the only one in here. I dreaded the day someone would be moved to the same cell as me.
I heard the guards yell about visiting day off in the background.
Fucking visiting day. The day that I get reminded nobody gives a shit about me.
Just then I was snapped back to reality to the sound of a guard talking to me.
"Oi Henry. You've got a visitor today. Hurry your ass up." He said, soon after walking away while murmuring under his breath.
What? I have a visitor? But who could it be? The only one who cares about me is my mom, but she's in hospital so she can only send letters.
I zoned back in, realising I was gonna be late. I sped off to the visiting area and sat down in one of the chairs.
Are that late? Did they get bored of waiting and leave?
I sighed, placing my head in my hands. I heard footsteps approach and someone l sit down on the chair in front of me. I looked up, seeing who was there.
It felt like time stopped for a moment.
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