During darkness

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Emily's POV

I had her just a few seconds ago. She was here, I hugged her, kissed her... but she left, and all I feel is emptiness. I sit on that chair, she's gone but the guards are not here and they didn't saw that I'm alone. I can't take her about of mind. She looked so different... It's not only about her aspect, she did something with her hair and just wore normal clothes. But she changed inside, I could see it on her eyes. She also looked so tired, the eye bags on her face were big. She looked nervous, more like anxious, I'm kind of worried about her.

"Het, is your visit done?" I hear a guard say behind me.

"Yeah, it just finished" I answer standing up.

I go back inside the prison, and I find myself in the same problem as before, the same situation. I'm totally alone. I go to my room, I just want to rest and think about everything that just happened. As I', walking there I notice people whispering things and looking at me... I hate this, I hate to see this again. They all think that I'm a killer, and it's true, so it's killing me. I just look down and I keep walking like if I never saw that. I finally get to my room, I can see my old bed and also Alison's... No one is here as usual, so I just go up to my bed and lie there, looking at the wall. I still don't understand why she told me to be at the basement during the time we have between bed time and dinner. It doesn't make sense, I can't really imagine why she told me to do it. I could think that she's coming to stay the night with me, bring me a phone to able to talk... but obviously that's not gonna happen, it's impossible to get inside of the prison if you don't work here or you have a team like Spencer had. Another thing that's haunting me is why she had to leave so fast and early, I noticed she looked down the table, probably at her phone. Right after she saw it she told me she didn't have time. I just hope she didn't do anything stupid like, get into the drugs world or who knows, I don't even want to imagine more things. I close my eyes and I try to relax, I can feel my heart beating so hard inside of my chest. I'll do what she told me to do though, I don't what could it be but i know everything she does is for a reason.

"I knew you were going to be here" I hear a voice and steps, someone is inside.

I sit on the floor and look down to the door, I didn't recognize the voice.

"I've been looking for you for like thirty minutes, where the hell where you?" Asks Mona as she goes up to my bed, sitting next to me.

I don't know how I couldn't recognize that voice... but she changed too, everything changed.

"I had a visit" I say trying not to sound sad, but I think she noticed.

"Alison?" She asks me, low.

"Yes" I answer looking down.

I don't know how she found out, but she's Mona. All the time I spent with her taught me that it's better not to ask how she does her things. There's silence between us so I decide to say something.

"What have you been doing during this past month?" I ask her, curious and also because I want to change the theme of the conversation, I need to distract.

"The same as always. Work and work" She answer me, changing her face and tone to her usual one.

"Are still with that?" I keep talking.

"Yeah" She says proud, but, se looks down and lets out a deep breath. "Honestly it's the only thing I have, the only thing I can do and the only thing that keeps me distracted of this filthy place" She says with anger... but also with sadness.

"I understand" I look down too, I know exactly how she feels like.

"Anyway, how was the visit?" She asks me, still with that sad tone.

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