Jahseh's Keeper [Part 2]

pt.5

My body freezes up as I try to find the rest of the body.

I hear a loud noise.

I shake my head as the noise gets louder.

"Geez what is that noise!" I scream

The noise stops and I look over at Jahseh.

His lips start moving making me realize that he was the noise.

I grit my teeth together as he continues to talk. 

His words aren't even going into my ears.

It's like my ears are blocking him out.

Jahseh pulls my arm hard I hear something pop.

I let out a small scream.

I look at Jahseh's face  and I can tell he is distraught.

He moves closer to me and squats down a little and picks me up.

He quickly runs off, it's so smokey I can barely see, my biggest focus right now is not letting go of Jah. 

It's getting even more smokey and it's becoming hard to breathe.

I can feel Jahseh's heart rate accelerate against my pelvis.

I'd be lying if I was to say I didn't feel anything, it was a turn on.

My body slumped over his body bouncing, I can't help it.

I feel my body slip a little and his shoulder is hitting my vagina.

The more my body bounces the more I my pubes hit his shoulder, the more I hit his shoulder the more turned on I get.

I close my eyes and slightly relax

I wonder if he knows how turned on I am by this.

I shake my head in disgust as I realize how distasteful this is.

I shouldn't be enjoying any of this, I just saw a dead bloody ass body.

My stomach turns as I imagine the body again, I've seen plenty of dead bodies before but that one way different.

That body had a story, it was no normal gruesome murder or homicide victim, it was the body of a victim who went through a legendary tragedy.

People get murdered everyday, but to be blown up by a bomb in the middle of a prison riot, that's pretty damn bizarre.

I start coughing uncontrollably as I get a whiff of what seems to be fresh air.

The bouncuing stops and I open my eyes.

Jahseh's put me down and I look up and see that we're outside.

I look around and see everyone trying to run out the front gate, guards with night sticks are fighting off some people.

I quickly run to the towards the back of the jail.

I can hear Jahseh running too.

I gasp for air as I feel myself wanting to cough.

I spot the opening of the gate and quickly charge towards it.

In less than 45 seconds I  hit my freedom mark and so did Jahseh.

I breathe heavily and so is Jahseh.

I grip my stomach and I continue to run, not knowing where I'm going, no specific destination, just getting the hell away from here.

It doesn't take very long for us to get to a somewhat safe spot.

Considering the circumstances, I'm closer to death than ever before.

Jahseh is going to kill me.