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Post by Ayen on Sept 2, 2011 0:22:12 GMT -6
201 wasn’t affected by the lackluster meal presented to her. After a while you get used to it and when you’re hungry, you’re hungry. 201 looked towards Aminee, mainly her eyes, seeing that she has been crying again. She was going to have to stop that if she didn’t want to end up as somebody’s bitch in here. 201 wouldn’t be around to protect her forever.
“You get a chance to use the knife yet?” she asked in a whisper. |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 3, 2011 13:11:19 GMT -6
Aminee looked up from her food and towards 201, how she could ask such a serious question so casually was able to give the woman goosebumps. She was talking about pulling out a knife on another human being and using it to steal the life they had away from them. Even if maybe they deserve it, although Aminee would never make that kind of call on anybodies life, it still wasn't something you talked about in civil conversation. That, alongside the many other alarm signs, told the Pop Star that there was something seriously wrong with this woman. It made Aminee wonder just what exactly did she do to end up here and have some of the prison guards show fear while interacting with her. "No. No I haven't."
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Post by Ayen on Sept 3, 2011 16:11:13 GMT -6
“That is a shame. The old boy hasn’t seen any action for a while.”
There was nothing wrong with Aminee’s ears. 201 had just addressed the knife in question as a male, as a human being with feelings rather than an inanimate object with multiple uses.
“You could try him out on the nutraloaf there. The guards are too thick in the head to tell the difference from their own silverware.” |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 3, 2011 19:01:12 GMT -6
"I'd rather not take the chance of being caught with it." Aminee went back to eating her food, amazed that these monsters even fed them, let alone offer them silverware to use. She felt many of the other prisoners eyes staring in her direction, sizing her up. Finding her to be easy prey. Aminee wondered how many people knew she was a rape victim. How many people did those men brag to and how many overheard? It was a constant battle just to keep her composure and when she finally regained it, a hand sent everything spiraling back down to the abyss as she turned her head to find a slightly muscular, blonde, over six feet tall woman running a hand through her hair.
Dark green eyes making her feel raped all over again as she could see and feel the lust coming off of them. "Aren't you a doll." "Don't touch me." The woman grabbed her and started to stroke her cheek. "What are you going to do about it?" Aminee choked. She was being made out into a bitch in front of everybody and she couldn't muster up the courage to do anything about it. For once she hoped the guards would intervene and send this woman away but she didn't see any of them in a hurry to get down here.
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Post by Ayen on Sept 4, 2011 1:17:14 GMT -6
“You don’t want to hurt the girl, 188.”
188 turned her attention from Aminee over to 201 and just smiled.
“Oh I’m not going to hurt her. Am I, darling?”
201 was playing with her fork absentmindedly and while 188 continued to touch Aminee in inappropriate manners with the intent on making her her bitch 201 stabbed the fork into the back of 188's hand and as she screamed in pain from it 201 quickly rose out of her chair, grabbed 188 and slammed her face into the table hard enough to knock her out. This finally got the guards attention as they came running out onto the scene, electric batons in hand. 201 merely smiled towards them as they approached her.
“Problem, officer?”
“You’re coming with us!”
“Can I finish breakfast first?”
They grabbed her and forced her out of the cafeteria. She didn’t bother putting up much of a fight as she simply waved towards Aminee while being led out. With 201’s reputation the other prisoners would think twice about messing with Aminee. |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 6, 2011 1:31:43 GMT -6
It wasn't enough to be sexually abused and humiliated on her first night but now she had to be subject to more humiliation by a member of her own sex. Aminee has never looked at her own gender in this manner and thought the idea of being sexually abused by one to be more disturbing and disgusting than men doing it. Though it went without saying she would neither have anyone do this to her. Then 201 came to her rescue like a knight in shinning armor, knocking the woman out after stabbing her with a fork of all things and earning the attention of the guards. Aminee could only watch as the guards took her away from the cafeteria to who knows where else in the prison to punish her. What would they do to her? Would they rape her as well? Aminee could never forgive herself if the woman was abused all because she failed to act.
Breakfast was over and it was now time to select work crews. Prisoners were good for free labor after all. She would be one of the ones selected to do some work for Isafaro but first she was pushed up against a wall by one of the guards and searched. The guard, no thanks to his own twisted desires for the opposite sex, spent more time feeling her up than actually searching. He failed to detect the knife she had tucked away and had to be pull off of Aminee to allow her to go with the rest of the work crews. Aminee would be happy just to get some time away from this place but she doubt the outside was much better. Then again, it couldn't be worse.
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Post by Ayen on Sept 9, 2011 15:19:49 GMT -6
201 was humming softly to herself as the prison guards escorted her down a long empty hallway until they finally stopped at the door near the end which led to a small square shaped room with white padded walls, floors and ceiling. They opened the door which offered no window slider and threw her in before slamming the door shut. To anyone who didn’t like enclosed spaces these rooms were a nightmare for them. It felt more like a closet than an actual cell. Overexposure in here could drive a person mad.
“Top of the morning to you, white walls!”
201's insanity was starting to make more sense by the hour. |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 11, 2011 18:07:32 GMT -6
Aminee and a small group of prisoners were led to a warehouse that Isafaro has long since abandoned and found worthless, all but a single contractor that wanted to get the warehouse back up and running, that where they came in. At least it was honest work for a change, by a man who only wanted to improve his own community, as much as the oppressive government of Isafaro would allow a man to improve upon it. While working Aminee overheard two other prisoners arguing over who would win in a fight between Stripes and Demetrius, two names that she herself was unfamiliar with. The argument got so heated that the two started strangling one another over it until the prison guards intervened to break up the brawl. Who the hell was Stripes and Demetrius?
After work on the warehouse was through the prisoners returned to their prison, going back to the cafeteria for lunch and then allowed out in the courtyard for no more than an hour worth of fresh air. The Pop Star couldn't help but notice that there never seem to be any sunlight in Isafaro, how did these people stay alive without it? Aminee stood off in the corner staying as far away from the other prisoners as possible while still in the watchful eye of the prison guards, looking around hoping to find the one familiar, and somewhat friendly, face in this entire hell hole of a prison.
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Post by Ayen on Sept 14, 2011 1:46:14 GMT -6
Aminee would be able to see 201 emerging from the entrance of the courtyard with a prison guard by her side escorting her. He left her side by the time they got onto the courtyard but never let her out of his sights as she walked over to where Aminee stood with a smile on her face.
“Did you miss me terribly?”
201 slipped an arm around Aminee and motioned for her to walk with her across the courtyard, staying close so she was able to whisper to her all while not coming off as anymore suspicious than she normally is.
“Walk with me, Ami. Can I call you Ami? Anyways…. what do you say to breaking out of here?” |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 16, 2011 5:40:20 GMT -6
Aminee smiled brightly towards the sight of 201 coming this way, never thinking that she would be so happy to see her after baring witness to her sociopathic tendencies herself. She was only her friend in here and when the most trust worthy person around you is a sociopath either you yourself are crazy or everyone else around you were the scum of the earth. When 201 touched her Aminee suffered from another flashback of being raped by those men, having to slip out and away from her touch as they walked across the courtyard together. "Break out of here?" This was usually the time where Aminee asked the other if they were insane but that was a loaded question. "And how exactly do you plan on breaking us out of here?"
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Post by Ayen on Sept 21, 2011 16:32:41 GMT -6
“I know a guy.”
That was it. That was her big master plan. She knew a guy. Aminee slipping away from her grasp didn’t really register with the woman as again she wrap an arm around her and pulled her in close so she could whisper into her ear.
“He’s coming to break me out tonight, you in?” |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 23, 2011 7:03:54 GMT -6
201 must be pretty hard at catching hints. After the trauma Aminee experienced inside this very prison it should be obvious that the last thing she wanted was to be touched when it wasn't necessary. Sliding out and under from 201's arm the Pop Idol was taken aback by just how underwhelming her plan of escape actually was. "You know a guy?" Until this moment Aminee didn't think this woman could sound anymore crazy yet somehow, someway, she managed to accomplish just that. "Look, I want out of this place as much as the next girl, but if you don't have an actual plan don't waste my time." Aminee started to walk off with that, really having nothing more to say on the matter unless 201 did.
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Post by Ayen on Sept 24, 2011 5:32:45 GMT -6
Even 201 had to admit that, that could have gone over a lot smoother than what it did but she wouldn’t dwell over it and just let the woman walk away in peace. When the time has arrived and her friends down in the Isafaro Resistance came on knocking she would see how quickly Aminee would change her mind then. After all, 201 couldn’t allow herself to be too obvious when there were very few people you could trust inside these walls. Continuing to play with the insanity that Isafaro was kind enough to give her she began staring at the back of her hand in complete fascination while walking away. |
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Sept 25, 2011 12:13:58 GMT -6
Night struck the Isafaro women's prison again but Aminee honestly couldn't see the difference between night and day. She was sat up against the toilet singing to herself quietly. If any good could come from this living nightmare it would be the inspiration she got for songs and since she had nothing to write them down, Aminee had to memorize both the lyrics and the tunes holding onto the hope that perhaps one day she would be able to record it and hear the roars of the crowd cheer her on as she sang it. "Lost inside
Thought nothing could stop my shine
No longer know who I am
Imprisoned by shame with no end."
"You have a beautiful singing voice." Aminee turned her head and looked on with sheer horror as the man who led the rape charge against her was on the other side of her prison door looking in and smiling slyly at her. As it did before this morning it would do again and Aminee felt so sick to her stomach that she quickly turned and threw up into the toilet and flushed in an attempt to drown out the sound of his voice. "Don't stop on my account. I could listen to your voice all night." "Please! Leave me alone!" "I think we should get you out of this dirty cell and somewhere more comfortable. Don't you agree?" "No!" Aminee was literally backed into a corner now as she huddled up, closed her eyes and brought her hands to her ears too afraid to do anything but sit there and cry as any minute she now expected to feel his dirty hands on her body again.
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Post by Ayen on Sept 28, 2011 9:34:28 GMT -6
Before the prison guard could even get the door opened he would be scared half to death by the sound of a body slamming against the other side of the door, and the dead eyes of Prisoner 202 staring back at him as 201 has been ever so kind enough to introduce the two, now bringing her right hand and showcasing the dead girl’s mouth and pulling it open to make it look like the dead girl was talking.
“Evening, Governor!”
The guard jumped back and looked utterly disgusted at the actions of 201, who were now laughing at his reaction. Not wanting anything to do with her or that corpse the “rapist” went on his merry way leaving 201 to place the corpse back on its place on the bottom bunk before turning to face Aminee.
“You okay?” |
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