Freedom's End P.O.V. 2
238 Words
I run from prison, I am charged with crimes I can not say. I can hear the dogs and police chasing me. I run with all my life, I will be dead in a couple of decades anyway and my sentence is for life, it can't get any worse. I run-up to the wall, a helicopter light shines down on me. I start climbing and scratch my hand on Razer wire. Blood gushes from my hand, a dog rips at my pant leg. I get shot by a cops Taser and I'm out. I wake up to being in an orange jumpsuit with words that say, "Class-D". I struggle but I'm in a straight jacket handcuffs and strapped to the seat. I am the only prisoner in the vehicle, surrounded by 5 guards with m-16's aimed at my head. I ask where I'm going they just remained silent. I ask again and one of them grabs a pistol points it to my head and say's, "Shut-Up!!!" They are wearing black camo and vests. The wording on the vests, says, "SCP-Foundation." The truck stops and they unstrap me. They take me to a cell block with thousands of people, I get my own cell. They tell me to change my clothes, they take off the straight jacket and handcuffs. A man looking to be a warden enters my cell, "welcome to Site Alpha-1, and more accordingly your new hellscape."
- Writer
