Hey lovelies, how is your world? I love you always.

This goes for all of you but specially for fatfacetricia for being so supportive along my journey, I love you for that Tricia.

Thank you sooo much..All of you.

Justin

My head felt like a ship has wrecked on it. I tried to open my eyes but they weighed a ton. Blur visions swarmed in my head.

Where was I?

The faint light seeped through the tiny crack of my eyelids. All I could make out was a bulb in the middle of the ceiling.

So I haven't escaped the prison after all.

How long was I out?

Damn it was irritating when you couldn't remember anything. All i felt around me were sheets, a bed.

I tried to move,bracing myself with my elbows on the mattress and immediately went back down with a gasp, the effort expelling a harsh breath out of me.

I underestimated the pain which was flooding in relentless waves over my body. All the planning of escape routes hadn't helped at all.

The beating I got from the guards only severed my body but not the determination to break out of there but it resulted to scraching from the beginning again only with facing more charges now.

They were going to suspect more about me and the murder after my attempt at escape. I hated this place after just being in there for two weeks.

How did the prisoners even survive? The place took turns in creeping me out.

Of everything I enduared, one thought was swarming in my head, 'I was framed'. The real question was who and why.

The call from Caleb about the robbery that night strike my nerves and I instantly came back from my two day vacation with Sofia Richie.

It surely must have hurt her but what could he do? The woman was a pain in his life and he had to put up with her just for his mother. His mother could play matchmaker for a job and prevail in it but it just didn't work for me.

After my last breakup, I haven't been exactly settling for a new relationship. I was just tired of it all.

The biggest priority right now was bringing a closure to this mess. Just as i had returned to my house, the cops swarmed in after me allegedly saying I was being taken in for questioning.

The ride to the station was not good and as soon as I arrived, I was accused of murder and that I was running out of town to cover up the crime I did.

My only thought, 'WHAT!'

Trial was five days after giving out a verdict that I was supposed to stay locked up till the case was solved.

I hated being in here much more than the paparazzi. Caleb had to get me out of here, he was the only one I could actually trust with everything that's going around.

Where was Caleb anyway? Was he caught too? O God, if caleb was inside with me then it could be deep shit for both of us. I needed a lawyer, yes that's the first thing I would demand.

The stink, the ever crowded cells, bullies, the cops and the endless interrogations would tear me up. Only this place smelled of daisies, was I in paradise, have I died already?

No, if this was the bible's creatory, I wouldn't have felt the pain slicing through my intersections. I strived to open my eyes and it seemed like a challenge I had to win. Finally I cracked open my heavy lids halfway only to have them shut down again.

Man! I was weaker than I thought. My hand lifted with strain but quickly dropped back heavily on the duvet emanating a tortured groan from me.

Wherever I was smelled pretty much good for a prison, it smelled of old skin. Where exactly was I. If only these eyes could cooperate and kill the suspense already.

Frustration tore through me burning up my already battered insides leaving nothing of it. And it all pointed to one direction.

Jeff Schwartz's dead wife.

My annoying neighbour was ruining my life little by little. In over months they have been quarelling and Jeff continually complained about me, suing me in over twice. The man was a daily nuisance reminder in my every wake of my mornings. But I never thought it would stretch up to actual imprisonment.

Throwing eggs at his house and murdering his wife were two complete things. The former I agree, guilty but the latter, I could never take a life not unless if necessary. Why could I possibly gain from her death.

All these thoughts cringed me up too bad. All i knew is someone out there twisted this real good and whoever that was, still lurked out there free and pulling the strings of this game dangerously. But an recap could alter the game.

I had to get up, had to acknowledge my surronding before taking out the second plan. Yes, in every up and down there was a loop and I was surely as hell escaping from this prison, no matter what it took.

I heaved up my body, the headboard creaking under my weight. The sound was like a thunder to his ears. My teeth gritted, prisoning the groan but couldn't stop it to hiss out. I felt like I was in fire, burning through and through.

Feet coming closer shook my resolve, my eyes finally popped open. Funny how a little panic made them fly open. They were getting close, the door was thrown open and I winced at the sudden light filling in the room, squinting at the intruders.

Finally storing my eyesight, I could make out the lining of a tall broad man wearing some kind of a coat, no..more of like a blazer, Caleb!

He was the only guy he knew that offenly wore a blazer. But standing next to him was a figure shorter, really shorter. I couldn't really blame that person, Caleb was even taller than me, he towered over most people making them look like a mere rat.

My head was spinning again, real fast and I couldn't stop the darkness seeping in bits. Caleb was at my side feeling my pulse and forehead, thanks to the medical classes he took.

"How's he doing now?" The smaller figure talked with such a soft voice that it sounded angelic to me, soothing me all over.

"He lost alot of blood which is getting to his head now,"Caleb said, "his pulse isn't that strong but under complete rest, he'll survive."

"Caleb.." I croaked out, my voice alien to me then I was sinking back down on the bed.

His face contorted, showing a little smile, "hello bieber, you're going to be just fine buddy."

That promised eased a lot of tumbling in my belly. My sight weakened as the darkness strolled in fully blanking out my world.......

Finally Justin's pov, phew..tell me how y'all liked it. And thank you so much for reading...