Don't Judge A Book By It's Cover (Joshler)

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Tyler's P.O.V

"...face.." What the hell is that? "Babyface wake..." What the. "Tyler!" I sit up at lightning speed.

"What? What the hell!?" I shout, looking around.

"Hey babyface." I look over at the cell door then get up from the bed. I stretch and I hear my back crack. Man this thing is uncomfortable. I walk over to the cell door and look over at scar's cell which is right in front of mine. I raise my eyebrow at him. He chuckles.

"Look at babyface sleeping like a baby." Scar comments. I hear a few people chuckle.

"Ha ha ha very funny now what do you want?" I was slightly irritated. I don't like being woken up. I hear some other inmates 'ooo'. Scar smirks at me.

"That mouth is gonna get in a lot of trouble one of these days." He says looking at my lips like there was something wrong with them. Are they still swollen from kissing Josh?

"Is there something wrong with my mouth?" I ask him rubbing my lips.

"Have you been kissing someone?" Way to confirm my suspicions.

"And if I have? What does it matter to you?" The inmates start to 'ooo' again. Is that all these people do? "And you others. Why do you keep ooo-ing like fucking idiots?" I ask them loudly; getting my voice across the cell block.

"Excuse me miss sassy pants, but you're taking my sass away." The person in the cell next to scar says. It was a pretty pale guy with brown eyes and red hair.

"Yea his nickname is sass master." Scar intervenes.

"Changing the subject, what are most people in here for?" I ask no one in particular.

"You mean in this cell block?" Scar asks. I nod. "Most people are in for murder or attempted murder. For the six years that I've been here I've been suspecting that this cell block was for murderers and you only confirm my suspicion." Scar explains. Hmm so cell block twenty one is for murderers. Cool.

"And what about officer Dun?" I asked.

"He's been working here for about 2 years and has the reputation for most ruthless officer after officer Stedman retired. You don't want to mess with him." Scar says. Hmm. He didn't seem that evil when he was talking to me.

'Then that just proves that he likes you.' Yea whatever.

"We should get to know each other since I'm pretty sure you'll be here for a while." Sass master suggests.

"Ok. First question. What's your name cause I'm not calling you sass master." I started. Sass master pouts at me.

"Fine call me Gerard." Gerard says crossing his arms like a child. I roll my eyes.

"Awesome who's next?" I ask.

"I'll go." Scar starts. "Uh...how did you become a murderer?" He asks.

"Hmm well.." I shrug. "I guess it just..happened. It first..."

GLITCH

"Killed my parents, just went on from there." I answer him, resting a hand on my head.

"Oh well...that's a bit messed up, but ok." Scar says somewhat uncomfortable.

"Ok I'll go next!" Gerard says excitedly. Seriously, how's this guy a murderer? He seems so...cheerful. "My first murder was my dentist. My younger sister an I had the same dentist and I would often see him...touching her." His smile morphed into a flat line. "I was really soft spoken back then so the dentist probably thought I wouldn't do anything about it. My sister never wanted to talk about it." I can kinda relate which is sad. "So, one day my sister ran out of his office crying. I asked her what was wrong and she told me that he had full blown molested her. I was so angry you have no fucking idea." I can understand that and I do...relate..