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Awsten Knight // 29 // Prisoner Accused Of Aggravated Assault and Attempted Murder

Awsten Knight // 29 // Prisoner Accused Of Aggravated Assault and Attempted Murder

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TW // Self-Harm, Blood, Fighting

June 6th, 2021

Dear diary,

Trial was yesterday. Not fun. At all. Geoff and Otto came, as well as mom and dad. Gracie couldn't make it, sadly, but I'm not gonna cry over it. Anyways, it was shit. It didn't go for long since there was no evidence supporting me so yeah. You probably wanna know how long I'm stuck here. 10 years, baby! I'm getting moved into a cell in a few minutes, so bye i guess.

 Love, Awsten :[

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I scoffed looking at the outfit I was given. Typical prison outfit, yeah, but it looked like a trashbag on me.

"Hurry up, 103!" A female guard yelled from behind the door, knocking on it. I reluctantly dragged myself out of the cold bathroom and right in front of the guard. 

"I'm here, miss," I said as I put my hands up in a mocking matter. She just stared at me harder as I broke out into laughter

"No need to be satire, Knight. Come with me."

She took my hands into hers and cuffs mine in handcuffs. Her hands were sweaty and clammy; They made me want to puke. She walked me up a flight of stairs and took a right into some big doorway leading to a new hall. We stop in front of a cell right next to where we came in. 

"Here's your cell, say hi with your cellmates or whatever." Her voice droned on as she uncuffs him. I assumed she did this all the time. "Harrison is your floor guard. Bye." She shoved me into the cell and threw my stuff in too.

"Well I shit you not. Never imagined Knight in Shining Plastic would be joining us today." A boy snickers. 

I looked up and looked eyes with the boy. "Oh shut up, Ryder." I rolled my eyes at his laughter.

"I heard about your little thing with Hunter. How's he been?"

I threw my bag into the corner of the room and sat down hard on his bed.

"I see you're still quiet."

Silence.

"Is he going to talk?" A brown haired boy asked, staring his beige eyes into Ryder's soul.

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