"Keep it Movin'! People! keep it MOVIN'!" Zonic shouted. Walking along the wall, leading everyone to the rusted elevators.

These fucking ass cops woke everyone up at like 8:00 a.m. to start the daily routine....

But don't ask me, I have no idea where the hell we're going!

Prisoners emerged from their cells, filling up the hallway as they made their way to the elevators, Zone Cops following behind them.

Apparently, there were like, 3 elevators?

Sheila and I were yanked out of our cell by a Zone Cop, our hands roughly cuffed behind our backs, then shoved into the crowd.

Sheila had caught her balance, nervously walking along with the other prisoners, her hips nearly knocking people over, making her blush madly.

I accidentally rammed into someone, making him fall to the floor, blocking the trail as people tripped over him, falling to the floor like dominos.

I could hear him yell out at me angrily, but I couldn't tell what he was saying, because I had already turned away, rummaging through the crowd as fast as I could, trying to get out of that situation.

I shoved a few more people out of my way and finally caught up to Sheila, walking by her side.

I sighed in relief.

To be suprised, Me and Sheila had become great friends.

After she told me about that...Scourgey guy, or to be corrected......Scourge....

We began to get to know a lot about

each other.

Like......She's 2 years older than me!

18 I think?

And she's very intelligent!

Unlike me of course.

Plus....she doesn't set my temper off like the others do!

Thats very rare!

But, besides that...

When we were in our bunk bed,

I tried asking her how she got in prison, but......she just said "Thats classified..." And pulled her blanket over her head, shutting me out.

I felt bad.

But the next day...

Today.

It was like it never happened.

So, she's just like one of my 'cellar buds'.

Sweet and forgetful.

Once everyone was out of their cells, The Zone Cops began cramming people into the elevators,

One-by-One...

I watched as Sheila was shoved into the 1st elevator by Zonic, who kept yelling out.

"Get in there!"

I tried to follow her, but I was lost deep in the crowd, and was crammed into the 2nd elevator.

Yeah, I was mad.

But not as mad, when I found out that these 3 elevators, were assigned groups.

And I was separated from my only friend.

Great....

I was crammed into the corner of the small room, people pressed against me with their backs turned.

Not only was it uncomfortable and noisy!

But it was burning up being in a tight space like this!

MAKE SOME FUCKING STAIRS!

THAT COULD SOLVE IT!

I was even willing to rip my sleeves off before I suffocated!

But I didn't when I noticed that nobody else had done that 'fashion' style.

So I wasn't gonna be the first.

I peaked around the people in front of me, managing to catch a glimpse of prisoners boarding the elevator as I thought about......Scourge...

B-But not in that kind of way!

Sheila told me all about him...

Well, all SHE knew about him..

How he was a Player.

Hitting on all the girls in this prison! Checking them all out and what not!

Getting every girl he wanted..

And even ra-..........well, I don't feel comfortable saying.

But...

He would cheat himself right out of a girls arms and into another girls in seconds..

Basically......A Womenizer

A Pervert

A Player

But....ya know what?

She never told me what he looks like.

Dammit!

I was busy thinking about it in my thoughts and didn't notice the last person boarding the elevator...

That green hedgehog...