at Marie.
“You're not scaring me. Nothing sounds better than getting a cock slammed in me one last time.” Marie smiled.
“Are they separating genders when we get up there?” asked another voice. I looked over to my far right to see a black woman, who looked to be in her late forties. “I'm kind of against having Charles Manson over there having his way with me.”
“I don't do black bitches.” he growled
“Fuck you!” the black woman yelled.
“No. Fuck you!” T-Bone shouted.
“Sorry to put you out there like that.” Lucas said as the others argued off in the background. “But I believe in what you did. The President was a disease to the territories. His death will bring countless amounts of change. It's sad that we both must die before we witness the dawn of such change.” he explained.
“That's probably the most nicest thing someone has ever said about it. Maybe even the weirdest but thank you.” I smiled. Lucas smiled back.
“You want to take a stab at me motherfucker?!” the black woman continued to argue with T-bone.
“I may not even let you live all ten days. You'll be the only life the sun doesn't claim.” T-bone said angrily.
“Hey!” Marie shouted. T-bone and the black woman looked at Marie. “What's your name?” she asked.
“Aliza.” she said.
Another inmate broke out in laughter. “No fucking way!”
Everyone turned their attention to the inmate. “Something funny fuckboy?” Aliza asked.
“Fuckboy?” the man asked. “Now that's a name I don't want to be remembered for.” he started. “Name's Ice and I'm laughing because I'm in shock. I can't believe they got you.” he said.
“Am I missing something?” I asked.
“You guys never heard of her?” Ice asked. “Hackin Aliza. She stabbed her husband with a butcher knife.” Ice said.
“Uh hello. Personal life.” I said.
“Bad marriages?” Marie asked.
“Bad marriages, Bad sex, Good money. All in all, the perfect opportunity to cash in on their life insurance.” Aliza said.
“You were swimming in the loot once you killed them all.” Ice said.
“They fucking busted me when they found the evidence from my first husband's death. Used that to convict me in the rest.” Aliza said bitterly. “But like I said T-Bone, fuck with me and I'll make sure you're next.”
“Alright! Enough!” Marie shouted. “Can we just please get along for just a bit. You guys can duke it out ten minutes before the sun fries us.”
“What are you in here for Ice?” I said, facing him as best as I could.
“You ever heard of the Emerald Central Massacre?” Ice asked.
“That shoot-out at the mall. Yeah I remember that.”
“Yeah, that was me.” Ice chuckled.
“How is that funny? You killed twenty five people.” I said.
“It's funny because if one of the officers wouldn't have shot my trigger hand, I'd be in a grave, and not on this shit.”
December 22 nd , 2125
The Emerald Central Massacre was an event that made me realize what type of fear was needed to make an impact. No matter the message, if you wanted it to spread, enacting a wave of violence was going to get the important people's attention. You'll probably even get some sick fucks to follow you as well. Linda and I held hands at the mall when the massacre took place. Our relationship had grown farther then either of us had expected. Unlike before, how you would find two 14 year old friends hanging out at the mall. Instead, now you would find us, two 16 year lesbians making out at the mall. People had their opinions. We were young, and many frowned upon it but I didn't care. That wasn't the message we were trying to send. Our message was bigger. A message of change. For the leaders of these territories to give us back the control that we deserved. We wandered the areas of the mall, searching for those looking for a savior. A brotherhood that they could be a part of. We didn't reach our radical stage yet, but if I could explain that day in