𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐘 . - Chapter 3: Chapter 3

I sighed heavily to myself getting out of a kneeling position dusting my knees , slowly picking my head up looking over at the massive cross that was above me .
"Heaven better be for everyone , ion care if I broke a sin on god !." I sucked my teeth hearing my chained cross dangle a little around my neck before grabbing it .
"Aye say i go head and fuck up Satan real good you gon accept ma ass up inner with you lord?" I asked kissing the chained crossed hearing a family chuckle behind me .
"Keep on laughing I'll remove yo she voice box cuhs ." I paused looking back watching Woon shake his head in my direction with his hands still cuffed . "Ma dawg."
"What's good fool?" He asked trying to Dap me up but the guard cleared his throat eyeing both of us out . "Mane where yo cuffs at Key?"
"Ion need em , I'm just that bitch like that fuck is you saying!"
"Allat bullshit that's coming out yo mouth fool!" Woon laughed even more as I followed along. "But you give that nigga his money though?"
"I'm making the call after this , I know a nigga who can link it through his account so we straight right nawl fa real cuhs ."
"Cuh if that guard opps us out mane." He whispered while we both sat down on the seats looking up at the cross . "I'm dead gon hang him like how Jesus was hanged on that cross right there."
"Nigga foul , in a church even ." I laughed even more . "Guards stay hitting me like we still in slavery times."
"Shut up convict !." The guard spat sucking his teeth .
"You love yo kids right? I suggest you stand there like a statue and mind yo damn business , ' guard '." Woon waved him off now keep his attention over at me . "Kevo goofy as still move round you?"
"Hell yeah ."
"Surprised ain't nobody stabbed that goofy yet." Woon say's . "Wondering if that fool you stabbed is dead ."
"Cuh , he dead fasho ."
"Say on god?? Muhfuckers in yo section better have not say shit fa real . Cause you know I gotchu fa real."
"I got yo ass too , mad love fa your demon as ." We both laughed shaking our heads . "And nobody gon snitch , you know the code round here bra."
"Times up ." My guard who had brought me here called out to me looking over at my direction . "Times up Key'mir."
I sucked my teeth looking over at him waving off Woon . "Yeah go listen to yo bitch nigga." He laughed joking around with my as I went over to the guard having both of my hands out .
"Yo guard , you rather get stabbed or shot?" I asked while he put the cuffs around my arm minding his business.
"Damn no shackles today? Y'all must love a nigga ."
"Why would I love a convict , your behind bars mate . I live freely." He responded .
Thinking he did something which he clearly didn't because none of the shit a guard say's affect me .
"Being a prison guard really aint allat , i make more money than you out of these fuck as walls."
"Got you on hush mode huh."
"No kid , it's called not caring . Keep on talking back I'm going to send you into the box." I sucked my teeth at what the guard had said leading myself off first . "And you have a visitor."
"Ight."
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"You transferred the money bra?" I asked watching her place the phone back in its place rolling her eyes before grabbing it again .
"Key you can't even say how are you? Or how much you miss me?"
"Ian know I was supposed ta say allat shit to an ex that did ma ass wrong dawg." I sucked my teeth rubbing my chin . "Cuh you transferred the shit or not?"
"I did , and why are you giving money to a prison guard .. do you not know what your getting yourself into Key?"
"Duh nigga of course I do , been here for bout 6 years already cuh . So I know what I'm doing ."
"You still moving round Woon ain't you? Key , my cousin ain't no good. Close or not trust me .."
"Woon has more loyalty than you , ion know why you ass is bullshitin' right now . Been by my side through the darkest times in these walls cuh."
"Key I can help you aswell .."
"With what? Watchu gon do? Huh ." I questioned waiting for a response from her but she just stayed mute with her eyes watering up a little .
"Key ion want you to die in here ."
"Nigga I ain't ." I shrugged giving her the cold shoulder . "I got people in here so I'm straight."
"Not all convicts gon stick through everything with you like glue , they still criminals . They don't care." She say's keeping eye contact with me .
"How would you know? You wouldn't even last here for a day ."
"Whatever." She scoffed now changing up the conversation .
"Will they let you come see Angel?" She asked referring to our dead daughter . "Or even your brother , Ion want you to miss her birthday again .. and ion think she wants you to miss it either."
"It's not my fault that I missed it last year cuh , and she knows that shit cuh." I sighed heavily gripping onto the cellphone starring at her now looking down .
"Key you can't blame anyone but yourself for this shit ! You put yourself in this situation not anyone . YOU! so yes it is your fault ."
"Mane." Mumbling to myself hearing her slam the phone onto the wall from the side of her putting the phone back in its place getting up from her seat .
"Fuck this shit mane." I watched her storm off not even deciding to look back or say something else to me .
Shit hurt , it really did .