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Ty couldn't believe it.

He sat there on his bed, staring at the cracked wall, which looked like there was once a hole in it, cemented back together lazily and carelessly. Jocelyn Marie couldn't have told them he was the murderer on purpose, she was just panicking, that's all. She could explain to them what was going on, that it was all a mistake. He crossed his fingers in hope, but what the hell was he thinking? It could take her minutes, hours, even days to explain something to people as powerful as the police without stuttering.

"Hey Ty, looks like the two of us are on the same page, aren't we?"

Confused, Ty looked up on the top bunk to his cell mate, and immedietaly recognizing who it was.

It was Mat.

Ty blinked and tilted his head, "Mat? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Helped Jerome escape prison, but, I didn't make it out with him." Mat muttered as he looked down at a surprised Ty.

"H-He escaped?" Ty asked, perplexed by this information. He didn't think Jerome would be capable of escaping successfully, and he didn't think that Mat would join in on it.

"He along with Rob, well, I know Rob wasn't in jail but, he helped him as well. They escaped together." Mat explained, his hands gripping the side of his bed. "So, what about you?"

"They. . . they think I murdered Quentin. . ." Ty murmured as he kicked the air with his feet.

"Wait, what? Quentin's dead?" Mat asked.

"No shit, I just told you." Ty replied sarcastically, "Anyway, yes, he's dead."

"So, did you actually kill him?" Mat said as he shuffled away from Ty.

"I said they think I murdered Quentin, not that they know." Ty hissed angrily. "Jocelyn Marie was the one that told them this, not me. They have no proof, anyway, so they'll probably free me in no time."

"But, do you actually think that, though? This town is the most useless place ever. Hell, I bet that if someone sent an atomic bomb down on us, nobody would care." Mat admitted bitterly, lowering the hope Ty had left. Mat had a point, though. This town had no meaning, nor did it give a shit about itself and the people living there. Meaning, no one cared if Ty died by execution or not.

"So, does that mean I'm stuck here for seven years?" Ty whispered softly, hoping that Mat heard him.

Mat nodded hesitantly, making Ty laugh nervously. He hated this already, especially being stuck with a man with low self esteem, whom was being brought down along with him by the law. Mat then jumped off his bed, and he leaned against Ty's, smacking his lips together,

"But that doesn't mean we can't get revenge."

-Author's Note-

Ooooooh

Yeah this is short but all of my chapters are like that

I forgot to say happy halloween yesterday whoops, so, Happy Late Halloween <3

Btw damn 10k reads is pretty cool and the votes are even better

I've been so thankful but damn, thanks, don't stop what you're doing I love it <3