The Littlest Ninja (Rottmnt)

Jailbreak

Screwball stands in front of the mirror of his cell snipping the scissors away as he cut his hair

The scissors drop to the floor as he stared at the results.

He had cut his hair short, and buzz cut in the back and side but still having a little bit of his spiked red hair at the front

(Under Cut)

"Not bad Screw not bad." Screwball smirks putting a hand to his now only goatee facial hair "Gotta make sure I make a good impression."

A sharp pain pierces though his heart as he groans in pain putting his hand on his chest leaning on the wall to gain his balance.

Her pain

Her fear

It's getting stronger

Darker

Deadlier

"Don't worry I'm coming for you." Screwball pats his chest gaining his balance "I promise "

Now it was time

To put the plan in motion

Screwball puts his nose to the door taking deep breath smelling the air, he smiles a satisfying smile

"Right on cue."

A guard walks pass the cells looking very closely at the prisoners sitting inside "Aye! Gideon! Get over to Concourse H Cell 666! We got a inmate that's not breathing! Move your butt!"

Gideon runs over to the cell and unlocks the door, Screwball lays on the ground motionless

"I need a doctor Inmate S467297 is unresponsive and needs required medical attention!" Gideon orders in his radio, he didn't notice that a shadow was watching above him

Before he realized it

it was too late

"Peek A Boo." Gideon fearfully turns to see Screwball hanging upside down in the corner "I've got you." Screwball turns his head upside in an exorcist way as he pounced on top of him

"First rule of life Gideon." Screwball walks out of the door with a smirk "Never trust a demon." He mimics the warden voice to a perfect "See ya later pampers." He saluted with a dashing smirk Gideon who was tied up in rope and gagged with a cloth.

Screwball closes the door and starts to make his escape

Hellfire
By: Alan Meken

I know this is wrong
I swear I am a trustworthy man
What I am doing I'm not proud
You know I'm so much purer than
This rough, wild, vicious crowd

He runs pass all the cells as all the caged prisoners bang and scream in protest and excitement like wolf animals watching a fellow prisoner escape

I can suddenly see her
I can see her hanging there
Her golden hair stained with red
As she stares desperately
Into my soul

Screwball images himself in a dark room with a single blinking light as Amethyst his wife hung from the ceiling by her wrist with blood stained in her hair, her whole body bruised and broken. She slowly lifts up her head to look him in his eyes her face stained with her tears