Brenton Thwaites Imagines

Prison Mates

There is something I should tell you- I'm in prison. I have been... since I was 18.

Also, I'm the only girl in this terrible place. I know what your thinking, one girl locked up with a bunch of men. But no, none of them touch me. They are too afraid. I would explain why but frankly it doesn't matter.

As I walked into the cafeteria, I felt a new pair of eyes on me. I looked to see a guy, not much older than me staring at me with brown hair and dark eyes. With a smirk on my face I sent him a wave. Rolling his eyes, he scoffed and stood up. I watched with amusement as he turned and started walking to who cares where.

"Look what we have here boys." That's a new voice. I turned to see a guy with no less than 30 tattoos.

"A slut." Another guy laughed. I just rolled my eyes and turned my attention back to my lunch Eve though I had no appetite. I glanced up to see the guy from earlier leaning against the wall debating something.

Debating what?

I didn't have the chance to figure it out before the goons sat way too close to me. "Umm do you mind?" I said with no patience in my voice.

"Ohhh the kitten has claws!" The main guy laughed. I felt him place his hand on my thing and bring it too high.

"Hands off asshole!" I said moving his hand off me.

"Come on baby! Let's go have fun." He whispered in my ear making me cringe.

"Get. Away. From. Me." I said through gritted teeth. He ignored me and starting dragging his finger up and down my arm. I stood up suddenly and walked away. They just followed.

Suddenly I was pushed against the wall. "Where do you think you're going sweet pea?" His voice came out like venom.

"Anywhere but here." I said trying to walk away. I felt cornered as they surrounded me.

"Not going to happen sweet cheeks. See, we are all board out of our minds right now and you are the most entertaining thing in this shit whole." I gasped as he pressed his body against mine and started kissing down my neck.

"Get off of me!!!" I yelled.

"Fighting back just turns me on." I gagged as he reached behind and grabbed my ass.

"She said get off!!" Before I could recognize who came to my rescue, the guy on top of me was pulled off. I watched as the brown haired boy from earlier fought off three of the guys. The other guy had grabbed me, grabbing my arms tightly.

I watched in amazement as the brown haired boy fought really well. Tired of being held captive, I slammed my foot on the guys toes. When he didn't let go I slammed my head against his face. He finally let go to grab his nose.

"You bitch!!" He yelled. I fell to the floor with a bloody lip.

"Hey!!" The brown haired boy yelled. "Don't you know it's rude to punch a girl." He then punched the guy hard. I watched with wide eyes as the guys ran.

"Are you okay?" He asked kneeling down.

"I'm fine." I sighed as I stood up and walked away.

"You know, most people say thank you." He laughed as he jogged to catch up.

"Not in a place like this." I mumbled.

"Name's Brenton." He smiled.

"Don't care." I smiled sarcastically before rolling my eyes.

"Look," he grabbed my arm and made me stop walking. "I know why you are acting the way you are."

"You do, do you?" I scoffed crossing my arms across my chest.

"Yes, I do. You are the only girl so you thought acting all badass would make them leave you alone. For the most part it's worked. Until those morons came here." He smiled triumphantly as I didn't say anything.

"Does this psychoanalysis have a point?"

"Just that if we stick together, we could get through this hellhole." He shrugged.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Stick together? Look dude, we aren't all in this together. This isn't some High School Musical shit. This is prison. Survival of the fittest. All I'm doing is surviving until I can get the hell out of here." I started walking again.

"Why are you here?" He called out.

"None of your damn business," I yelled over my shoulder.

I heard him laugh behind me. "I like her."

I couldn't help but smile as I headed back to my cell. Who knows, maybe having someone like him behind me will help.