Jared POV
     I was in control of Bryce's body again.  It felt amazing to be able to move and talk.  The others were strange and I could tell now that some of us would not get along.  We were told we could go out into the main room with the other inmates. 
     We got up and walked with others out of the room and down the hall.  Soon we got to a large room full of men.  Bryce wouldn't last a minute in here.  As we walked through the room everyone's eyes were following us.  We got to a table and we all sat down.  I felt like the inmates eyes were on me more then the others. 
     The guys that have been here longer got up and went to get their breakfast.  The others that stayed at the table started talking to each other.  No one brought me into a conversation but I didn't mind.  I just sat there and started thinking about how we ended up here.  Bryce can't survive in this type of place and I don't want to see him get hurt anymore. 
     I was brought back to the present by a giant hand landing on the table next to me.  I looked up the arm and saw that it belonged to a large man.  He seemed to be dangerous and I didn't know what he wanted yet but I sure as hell wasn't going to give it to him. 
    "What is a pretty little flower like you doing in a place like this?" The man asked me in a innocent voice.  I wanted to hit him right now for I knew what he was thinking about. 
     "It is none of your business now please leave me be," I snapped at him.  He was getting on my last nerve and I just wanted him gone before something happened. 
     "Y'think I'm just gonna let a nice piece of ass like you get away."  He got really close to my ear and I held in a shiver.  "I'd rather take you right here in front of this whole room of people."
     "I wouldn't even think about doing something like that and if you knew what's best you would be leaving now," I said in the calmest voice I could find in me.  He brought his hands on my shoulders.  "Let go of me!"
     "No I think I'll keep you," he said while pulling me out of my seat.  My vision went red and before I could think the man was on the ground holding his nose.  Blood was all over his hands and I felt no sympathy for him.  I kneeled down level to his face and he had a look of terror written across it. 
     "This was brought onto you by yourself.  I warned you now go back to your stupid little group of pussies before anything else happens," as I finished saying this the man jumped up and ran off.  I turned back around and sat back in my seat.  I could feel everyone's eyes burning in me and I could see the looks of confusion coming from the others at the table.  I smirked at them and started to think about Bryce some more.