Emma's Point Of View
They were holding my trial in a couple weeks and for now they have me in Juvy.
Good thing orange looks good on me.
I was being assigned my bunk when I knew this wasn't going to be a fun stay.
I was in a bunk with three other girls all of them were bigger than I was but I could take them easily if I needed to.
Individually of course.They all stared with their arms crossed leaning against the bunks.
There was one empty bunk and I set my bag on it.
I started to sit down when the smallest one out of the three grabbed my arm.
Her hair was frizzy brown and unkept, I think she's Puerto Rican judging by her looks.
"Nah before you get comfortable we going to need an name and what you did" She said trying to seem scary I presume.
I stood back up and sighed.
"First of all... hands off" I said pushing her hand off of me "My names Emma, this ain't my first time here so don't try to pull any shit on me cause I will get you back. I didn't do nothin to be in here though" I said raising an eyebrow.
The black girl in the corner stepped forward, she had really nice eyebrows.
"We all 'didn't do nothin'" She rolled her eyes at me. "What are your charges?"
"Charged with murder." I replied head down. "Assholes in blue killed my brother"
"Shit" The last girl said, I wasn't sure what she was.
They all got quiet and I sat down on my bed.
I miss Ethan.
I can't believe he's gone.
The first night is always the worst there.
When it was lights out I couldn't go to sleep but instead I stared up at the bunk above me.
As soon as I get the chance I'm getting revenge for my brother. One way or another.
•Next Morning•
I woke up to the sound of the usual morning whistle.
Rolling out of bed I made my way to the showers and got in line.
Now lemme tell you this isn't like no Orange is the New Black shit in juvy.
I had a meeting with my lawyer after breakfast.
I took my quick shower and went to brush my teeth when some girl grabbed my hair and pulled me backwards.
"What the fuck?!" I shouted.
It was a shorter but small white girl with thick black eyebrows but blond (obviously dyed) hair like mine.
"I'm the head white bitch here, just making sure you knew that before you get ya self comfortable." She said letting go of my hair.
"Just making sure you know, next time you put your hands on me you're not gonna get it back without some broken fingers." I said shoving her with my shoulder and adding "I'm not here for your bullshit roles. Leave me alone bitch"
She had the nerve to then grab my wrists and started to say "No one her talks to me-" but before she could finish i grabbed her hand with both of mine and twisted her thumb and pointer finger as hard as i could backwards until i hear two sharp snaps.
She cried out in pain and the showers went silent.
"Well since everyone would like to stare right now let's make something clear. Don't fuck with me and i won't fuck with you. I'm not here for gang bullshit so keep me out of it. Touch me and you'll end up worse than the hair dyed blond bitch over here."
I finished brushing my teeth with the whole shower room silent and changed back into the uniform.
I sat alone at a breakfast table and minded my business until a guard escorted me to a room to speak with my lawyer.
The room was cold and dull with one metal table and two chairs to match.
A middle aged black man was seated
with a small binder and a folder full of what looked like important papers."Hi Miss Coltan, i'm your lawyer Mr. Foster"
He shook my hand as i sat down and the guards left the room but staying at the door.
"Now let's talk about why you're in here" He said awkwardly
"I didn't kill Chellle i didn't even know she was dead?! I swear" I said trying to sound convincing.
"That's what i'm here to try and prove" he said straightly.
I sighed and sat back into my chair.
"Can you at least tell me why the police killed my brother" I said without hesitating
"The police didn't kill your brother Emma?" Mr. Foster said looking extremely confused.
I shared the same look when he answered.
"Your brother was murdered outside your house just as the police showed up to arrest you"
My mouth dropped open.
"If the police didn't kill my brother then who did." I asked blankly.
"They don't know yet, by the looks of it and the force that was used they think it may have someone who was looking for you."
Who killed my brother..
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