Prison Love | Yancy x Reader

Part 2 | Chapter 3: Wake Up Call

"I HATE YOU"

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[A/N: I am not responsible for any tears this chapter may bring]

Yancy's P.O.V.

Ever since theys said those words to me a few days ago, I can't help but tear up.

I've always dreamed of never wantin to be free.

But now.......I jus' wants to run aways.

You feel me?

Dark took Y/N to God knows where. And I am still in this hell hole.

"I'm such an idiot," I told myself.

I should've just gave 'em the key and said, "Visitations every third Sunday."

I should've just told 'em that I will "think 'bout it" when they asked if I wanted to join 'em.

But no. I was too greedy.

I wanted to live here in prison forever. To escape reality and create my own.

I've been here for a long ass time. And now I wants to leave.

I want to be free. Forget about that wantin to stay crap.

I want to free (nickname) and start a family.

I wants to get a real job and start fresh.

I wants to tell 'em that I'm sorry for being a douche.

"I HATE YOU"

The words keep ringin in my ear. My ex used to tell me that all the fuckin time.

I should just die. That's what me mother always wanted.

The reason why I killed her in the first place.

I should just die and everyone will forget 'bout me.

And that'll stops the pain.

*flashback*

I carried them to my hip and leaned them against a wall.

Each kiss got more passionate then the other. They started messing up my hair. I didn't give a shit. I started using tongue. I started giving hickeys. I started receiving scratches.

"I love you y/n..."

"I love you, too, Yancy..."

*flashback ends*

It took a moment. But I's started to remember the happy moments we shared.

The cuddles in our cell. The kissing on our spot. And the the lil dates on the prison tables.

*sobs*

Y/N......Where are you when I need you the most?

I play the bad guy.....but I'm jus' a scaredy cat....

I got up from the floor and paced around the cell.

"I's can't wait any longer....."

I grab a piece of wire from the floor and started picking the lock.

"Easy Peasy!"

*click*

*screeeeeeeeeeeeeeech*

The cell door opened and I walked out. Watching my surrounds I started to run up the stairs.

*bang* The basement door closes and the click of the lock can be heard.

"Where do you think your going?"