Saturday
//Alex//
A pillow slams into my face roughly jolting me awake. "Wake up newbie?" A female voice says.
I groan throwing the pillow off of me, swing my feet to the side letting then hand off the bunk and sit up rubbing my eyes.
"You're lucky I woke your ass up, or else you wouldn't be eating anything today." She tells me.
Rubbing my face I move my hand and get a look at the woman. She was blonde her hair in 2 pig tails on the side with faded hair die of different colors on each side. She spins back around to watch me letting me see her face. Her eyes were blue and a tattoo of a heart situate just under the corner of her right eye.
"Uh...thanks." I respond.
"You're welcome newbie." She smiles brightly at me.
I jumped off the bunk standing infront of her, she's a little taller than me about 5'5 in height. "Oh it feels so good to finally have a roommate, I've been really lonely in here, started to get a little depressing." She nods saying.
"Did you have any roommates before?" I ask.
"Yeah...but we don't talk about her." She leans closer whispering.
I give her a disturbed look but don't ask why. "...okay."
An alarm goes off and the doors open of our cells. "Ooh! Breakfast time!" She beams clapping her hands.
She grabs mine and start making her way out of the cell and down the cell block. "Trust me when I tell you, you're gonna live the pudding here." She tells me.
"Its probably the only good thing about this place to be honest, but I'm gonna make sure newbie that you have a great time here. I'm gonna show you everything about this place and what it has to offer." She chuckles.
"So you're gonna be like my tour guide?" I ask. She stops and snaps her head to me. "Think of me as your advisor." She tells me.
"Oh..ok." this could be good for me since I need a way of getting the hell out of this place. I don't even belong here.
We enter the cafeteria, many other woman already eating, talking, arm wrestling and some cheering at whatever is happening on TV.
We make out way in line with our trays. "As you can see this is the cafeteria, Angie makes the best mash potatoes, dont you Angie!" She says to me and Angie the woman dishing out the food. Angie looks up at her with a dry unphazed look.
"Its okay, she's probably just in a bad mood." She nods at me shaking her hand.
After receiving food we had over to an empty table nearby and sat down. I pick up the fork lifting a bit of the potato in my mouth.
Oh God! This is disgusting, I gag holding the food in my mouth, with a hand covering it.
"So... its good isn't it newbie?" She asks me. I nod with a smile and force the food down my throat, "yeah..its great." I choke with a forced smile.
"So..umm.." I clear my throat. "What's your name?" I ask. "Oh! Pardon me, where is my manners, Harley Quin nice to meet ya!" She put out a hand for me to shake with a laugh.
"Like in this DC comics?" I ask.
"Those comics are bullshit." She looks at me saying.
"...okay then, I'm Alex." I accept her hand that was still out.
I still need a way our of here and since Harley wanted to be my tour guide- advisor, she'll help me scope this place out and hopefully find a way to get out of here.
"Oh Alex, Alex!" She says testing the name out.
"Yeah, that's my name, don't wear it out." I say.
"Hahahaha!" She laugh rather loudly as people looks over annoyed. "You're funny Alex! I like it."
I chuckle unsurely and take another bite of food before washing it down with water. I'd have to eat in order to have the strength to get out of here. So the dispute the horrid taste I'd just have to suck it up.
//Roman//
Dean and I spent most of last night looking over the blue prints of the prison. Seth was still passed out from the sleeping pills and today we are gonna start setting up a plan.
"Ok so how exactly are we gonna do this, I mean this isn't exactly the area of expertise we specialize in." I say to Dean.
Dean snickers at my comment muttering,"thats just you." I raise an eyebrow at him and he clears his throat. "Your right, yeah." He nods.
"But I know a guy." He says. "You know a guy?" I repeat.
"Thats what I just said Roman." He answers going over to his phone.
"How are you so sure we can trust this 'guy'." I ask folding my arms. Dean was already dialing the number now waiting for it to ring.
"Because he believes in morals and family and shit, let's just hope he still sees me as family." He explains coming over to the table putting the phone on the table and turning on speaker.
"Hello?" An unfamiliar voice came through.
"Hey its me Ambrose." Dean replies.
"Sorry I don't know any 'Ambrose'." The guy replies.
Dean sighs looking down. "Its the Buster that kept you out of handcuffs, remember that?" I raise an eyebrow to Dean and mouth 'handcuffs?' 'Don't worry about it' he mouths back.
"Oh *laughs* that, yeah I remember." He says.
"Yeah, you said you'd pay me back, right now I wanna cash in that favor." He says.
"Alright, when is it." The guy replies.
"Tonight, bring your team, see how fast you can get to Birmingham. I'll fill you guys in when you get here." He says.
"Alright be there in about 4 hours tops, send me the location."
"Four hours? isn't it like a 6 hour drive?" Dean asks.
"Not for guys like us."
Dean laughs slightly nodding," that is true, definitely not for guys like you."
"Damn right, I'll see you in Birmingham Buster."
"Yeah, see you, Dom."
"Who the hell was that?" I ask.
"Somebody who can pull off a heist like this for us."
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//Alex//
Harley has shows me the court yard, bathrooms, where you go to see your family that visits, she said answering phone calls the guards with show us but pointed in the direction it went in, the wardens office and then to a secret spot she climbs up to the roof. She didn't tell me how she found it but just showed me and here we are now.
The prison has about 2 miles of plains in all direction before the forest and mountains. My guess is it makes it easier to locate escapees if or when that happens. Up here also gives me a good view of the prison roof top on our side.
"Don't you ever wanna jump those walls and be free from this place?" I ask looking at her. She seemed quite and peace up here, the wind hitting her face, blowing back the pig tails in her hair. She seems relaxed more and less of her almost crazy act.
"Yeah, I miss my girl." She answers.
"What's her name?" I ask.
"Ivy. She likes to call herself Poison Ivy, the name suits her she's a pain in my ass." She says with a light laugh.
"We have this plan to move to Europe, start a new life, maybe adopt some babies and have a family." She continues.
"The Clean Slate Plan." I state.
"The Clean Slate Plan." She repeats, nodding.
"But come on, where else are you gonna get a view like this." I say referring to the mountains behind.
"I don't know, the Philippines." She says, I chuckled and nod, she's right the Philippines is beautiful.
"Twenty questions Alex." She announces. "I'll start, where are you from."
"Ireland. I lived there most of my life before moving to Connecticut although I was born in New York." Its actually a weird story considering my parents never really showed me much me in New York.
"How old are you?" I then ask.
"24. How'd you get in here?" She asks.
"I thought you weren't supposed to talk about how you got here." I look at her.
"What did you read a prison manual."
"I saw it on orange is the new black." I say and she laughs.
"Well...this is a sacred place, so you can tell me." She says.
Since I wasn't even sentenced to be here and don't have any actual charges against me really, I settle for the easiest answer. "Assault."
"You?" I use the same question she asked me.
"I used to live in this crappy apartment, I was dead broke didn't even have enough money to eat, Ivy was out of town. So when rent came around and I couldn't pay my land lord flipped. So I made her a snack." She says looking at me. My eyes widen at what she said and my jaw drops.
She then begins laughing and playfully pushed me, "Jeez I'm kidding! That's not how it really happened, but I robbed a bank and shot 3 guys though." She shrugs.
I laugh nervously and skoot away. "So what's your age?" She asks continuing the game.
"18."
"Your 18! Alex you shouldn't be in here! You have a life ahead." She exclaims.
"Yeah well, anger issues and alcohol will do this too you." I shrug.
"Have you ever thought of escaping?" I then ask moving on quickly.
"Plenty times, I've tried looking at so many possibilities and outcomes, I've heard stories, I even set up others to try it out for me, all failures." She explains. "I'll just have to wait it out." She then sighs.
"When are you getting out then?" I ask.
"Isn't it my turn." She looks at me with a smirk. I sigh and wave my hand for her to go which she giggles at.
"Got anyone special at home- Or had?" She asks leaving the same smirk on.
"Uh...well yes..." I start.
"But also no. We aren't really a thing and plus, he hurt me alot, I can't talk cause I did the same but his was worse." I say my voice low as I try to mask the sadness I really had. I ran a hand threw my hair with a sigh.
"Alex." She calls making me look at her. "Couples fight. All the time, but if you really love them and want to be with them, you gotta fight to say with them too." She says looking me in the eye.
"I mean Ivy and I fight all the time and I mean all the time but in the end we still love eachother we only fight cause we look out for eachother's well being more than our own." She adds.
I dont respond but look forward with a deep breath. I don't know whether or not to take this advise, I guess time with tell. I don't even know why I said that in the first place considering what happened this past 36 hours. I shouldn't even be focused on this right now. I should be focused on getting our of here and a way to Hell in the Cell.
//Seth//
I groan waking up groggy. Check my phone to see a message from Amber.
Amber❤- Hey I'm excited for tonight. I'm driving to Miami right now. See you soon lover boy💋
Shit.
Shit! What how the fuck did I even fall asleep.
I spring up waking up completely. I check the time. 4.PM. FUCK.
Where the hell is Roman and Dean, I stand up and hear some voices coming from the kitchen.
"Okay team, listen up. This is how it's going down." A deep voice says.
I step into the kitchen seeing Dean, Roman, a white bald guy, another white guy with hair, two chicks, a black bald guy, two Spanish guys I assume this hearing them bickering over the chips in Spanish, another guy who's playing something on his phone seemingly fully invested and a Japanese maybe Chinese or Korean guy.
I clear my throat loudly grabbing their attention and I look at Dean and Roman.
"Oh, hey Seth." Dean says ever so casually.
"Hi. What's- what's going on here?" I ask.
"This is Dom, Brian, Mia, Letty, Tej, Roman Pierce you know two Romans now anyway, that's Han and those two are dumb and dumber." He points to each one during the introduction and laughs at the reactions of the Spanish guys'.
"I'm just kidding, kind of, those two are Leo and Rico." He says.
I nod at them all. "Hey, I'm Seth." I give a small wave.
"So, whats going on here?" I repeat my earlier question.
"We're working on a plan to get Alex." Roman (Reigns) says.
I look at Roman's eyes and that's when it hits me. He gave me water last night, and then I fell asleep.
I passed out.
He drugged me.
He looks at me with guilt knowing that I have realized what he's done and says, "you needed it man, you were a mess."
"Alright our window is closing if you need to get to Miami by noon tomorrow and get this girl." Dom says before I can reply to Roman.
I decide to brush it off for now as its not the most important thing right now and head over to the table. I see blue prints of what looks like a prison. The prison Alex is being held at and some other drawings of what I assume is their discussion of a plan.
Dom or Dominic Toretto, seeming to be the leader took most of the charge and explained the plan along with Brian who says he was an ex cop himself and new the ins and out of most police protocols. I also learned that Tej is the team's tech guy alongside Mia. They seem cool for the most part. We decided up on who rides with who to go there as apparently these guys are street racers. Crazy right. Where the hell did Dean find these guys?
After the discussion I stepped away from the group as everyone dispersed and quickly headed outside to the balcony taking out my phone and video calling her.
"Amber Regan speaking." She says in a business tone.
"Hey amber its me Seth." I answer.
"Oh sorry I didn't look at the ID." She apologizes.
"No it's fine. Are you in Miami yet?" I ask.
"No, you excited to see me again Rollins." She smirks.
"God yes." I breath out however I quickly realize how desperate that makes me sound and look away from the phone slightly embarrassing which seems to amuse her by the laugh.
"But unfortunately I'm not gonna be able to make it to Miami." I sigh.
"Aww no! What happened." She says sadly.
"Travel issues." I lie.
"Thats a shame." She shakes her head.
"Yeah... where are you right now?" I ask.
"Alabama, i had to stop for gas. Why?" She replied.
"This is great! I'm in Alabama too!" I say with a smile beaming on my face.
"Really!" Her expression matching my own.
"Yes, I'm in Birmingham if you wanna meet we can." I offer.
"Oh yeah, just send me the address." She nods.
"Thats perfect, okay bye, see you soon beautiful." I say causing her to blush before she says bye and hangs up.
I smile still looking at my phone. I look up the view from the balcony with the same smile.
That is before it turned to one of horror. What have I done?
//Alex//
It was now about 6.PM. Harley and I were in the cafeteria getting dinner. I had asked for her to tell me the stories off all the attempt jail escapes. I discreetly write down and basically analyze all their mistakes to see where the fully went wrong some opinions from Harley also making it easier to tell. I'm honestly surprised she hasn't asked me why I want to know all this. Maybe she's too scared to ask incase she gets caught up in all this. Besides she only has about 4 to 5 years left on her sentence.
I look up at her drifting my gaze from her to the side. "Ehem...guard 6 o'clock." I tell Harley discreetly.
She immediately switches to talking about sometime completely different. It kinda stunned me as to how fast she did it but I don't question and just play along.
"Imate 035." He states. "Uh,yes." I respond."Come with me you have a phone call." He says roughly.
I nod and look down sliding my legs out from under the table and standing up following the officer.
We went in the direction Harley showed me earlier and went down a corridor from where you see your family. There was 6 booths with payphones on them, just without the pay. He points at number 5 and stands at the door and I go towards it and pick up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Alex, go to the court yard behind the wall with the graffiti tag 'HBIC' and wait there at 8." A guy with a deep ass voice practically orders.
"Who is this?" I speak softly into the mic.
"I'm someone who want to help you." He responds.
"And how am I supposed to trust that this isn't some bullshit?" I question suspiciously casually turning my back to the guard while looking like I was just leaning on the wall.
"Dean Ambrose, you know him."
"Yes, but I don't trust him anymore than I do you." My jaw clenches at the mention of his name.
Unknowing to Alex, Dean heard this as she was on speaker, all of Toretto's team can hear her as well. Dean feels a bang in his heart listening to the bitterness in her voice as she said it. He feels the eyes of everyone besides Dom drilling into his head but he ignores it and looks at the phone, tempted to speak but doesn't.
The guy on the phone sighs and speaks again. "Is there anyone you do trust."
"At the moment no." I respond.
"You know what, if you want out of that prison you'll be there at 8 sharp." He says now irritated.
"Hey! Times up wrap it up!" The guard calls. I look over my shoulder and nod at him before turning back.
"Fine I'll be there, this better not be some bullshit." I grit to him.
"Bye babe I love you mwah!" I say a little louder for the guard to hear before hanging up.
Dom looks at the phone as the call ends and looks at Dean. "Lets get this done."
They break to their cars, as Dom goes to his Letty approaches. "She better know who's she calling Babe or I might just leave her in jail." She says.
Dom laughs smiling at his wife, "I love you too." He says.
She smiles and kisses his lips, "You better."