Mistake (Male Super Jail x reader)

Vacation: Day 1 ; Part 2

          "Yeah, I definitely don't want to die today," Jean informed.

          "Seriously, just go," I interrupted hastily before repeatedly slamming the door in Stingray's foot.

          "Ow! F-ck! Stop it!" Stingray cried before pushing the door wide open, "Just please?"

          "Why?"

          Stingray sighed, rubbing his 'nose' irritably, "Because you are my.....'friend'."

          I looked at him, confused, before answering back, "Well if this conversation is just going to last an eternity without any real progress, than fine, where is this 'bar', anyways?"

          Stingray smirked, making me regret my decisions. Maybe I'll just ditch it altogether, but if they found out, I'd be in a hell of trouble.

          "It's just down the hall and pass two intersections before taking a right and there's a big door there labeled 'Super Jail Bar', you literally can't miss it," another guy answered, catching me off guard.

           "Well, before you go, please just tell me who the hell you other guys are," I said, completely ignoring the last dialogue.

          "Uh, sure," the guy continued, "I'm Nicky, this is Ash," he pointed to the skin-disease guy from before, "this is, uh, Gary," he continued, gesturing to a quiet guy handling a yellow bird, which I oddly distrusted from the sight of him, "and finally, this is the Toque King," he ended, making me look at them strangely (Sorry if I got any wrong).

          "Alright, well, I guess I'll be there, then," I responded before nodding them to go. They actually listened, Stingray chuckling something under his breath. I shrugged, thinking it was just some inside joke of his, but I couldn't wonder if he had any plans....

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          After just a quick change, I was at the bar in no time. I couldn't help but wonder where the Warden gets all this cash at, though, since these things seem like something absurdly expensive (and it was surprising he had money to spare). I pushed the matter off my mind, thinking I had more to deal with than just profit.....but a certain fishy situation was in my hands (U w U) and I couldn't help but feel suspicious of this matter.

          Opening the doors wide enough for me to slip through, I stood inside, taking in the interior. Just like the last bar, it had fine artisanship and was just plain beautiful, but what stood out the most was that there was a lack in customers and Jailbot was no where to be seen, nor any bartender of the sort.

          I knew something was wrong. I sighed, turning around to try to open the door.

          Wait.

          What?

          It's......

          Locked?

         "Sh-t," I cursed under my breath before hearing a light breathing behind me.

         "(Y/N), you're so gullible. Did you really think this was a party?" the familiar voice of Stingray rasped out.

          I turned around, keeping a confident posture before retorting, "Actually, I thought this would happen, and before you say, 'why did you go then?'. Well that's simple. To get you off my f-cking back."

          Stingray chuckled, which shortly turned to maniacal laughter, causing me to look at him with a concerned expression. I would've NEVER guessed this guy was a lunatic (Sarcasm). I stepped back, back against the wall, before all of the sudden, the lights burst and all I could see was darkness....

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          A/N: Holy sh--, I need to add more puns, I mean, seriously, the temptation is strong...................anyways, off topic, I hope you enjoyed! I've had a great time making these chapters and I just hope you've enjoyed them as much as I did. I do accept constructive criticism, but if you have nothing good to say, don't say anything at all.

          Also, excuse my mistakes, I'm not a SuperJail! expert, you know... ʕ ಡ ﹏ ಡ ʔ