High School Days(016)*flashback*

*in the grounds*
Tobi:Ey got any food for us?
Mukissa:Nope
Brud:Then what are you eating?
Mukissa:My food
Brud:You mean our food?
Mukissa:No i mean my food
Tobi:Oooo i think hes all angry cause we got his boyfriend sent to the hospital ward
Mukissa:Hmmmm
Brud:Give us ya sandwich cunt
Mukissa:You see brozz over their*points* well i work for him now and if i whistle...well him and his boys....they will do you like they did christo
Tobi:I think hes talking shit
Brud:Do you really wanna risk it?
Tobi:Mmmm...
Mukissa:Pussys
Brud:What the fuck did you say
Mukissa:Nothing.....oh yeah you can have my sandwich im sorry
Tobi:Thats more like it
Mukissa:*punches tobi in jaw*I meant a knuckle sandwich
Tobi:*spits out blood*Argg
Mukissa:Go on be a hero go and fucking try to hit me
Brud:Cmon tobi lets get outta here
Tobi:Ill get you
Mukissa:Walk away you fucking little bitch
Brozz:Ey what was that all about?
Mukissa:Just settling a score
Brozz:Good you need to show that people cant fuck with you
Mukissa:Mmmmm
Brozz:So how much ya sold?
Mukissa:Two Hundred dollars worth...
Brozz:In your first day as well man your alright
Mukissa:Mmmmm
Officer:Oi mukissa
Mukissa:Yeah?
Officer:You have been requested to come to the hospital ward with me immidiently
Mukissa:Why?
Officer:I dont know just hurry the fuck up
Brozz:*whispers*...sell him some
*in the hospital ward*
Mukissa:Christo?
Christo:Ey man
Mukissa:How are you?
Christo:I feel like you look nahh just kidding but serouisly i asked for ma-sister to come visit me and they sent ma-kissa
Mukissa:Hahaha i see your sense of humor works thats wonderful to know
Christo:Im sorry i didnt listen to you

Doing the right thing...and doing what you want to do...those two things can fuck you up, If someone says to you...Oh yeah well everybody else would have done the right thing...sometimes it isnt about doing the right thing sometimes you do things for yourselves...and you get crucified for it?...nobody can understand why you did what you did...sometimes you dont even know...but you know if you had a second chance you would probably do the exact same thing all over again...

Mukissa:No im sorry
Christo:What?
Mukissa:You are right
Christo:About what?
Mukissa:You are just taking weed its not like you where taking cocaine or shit like that
Christo:I dont get you
Mukissa:I was in the wrong to tell you what to be doing
Christo:You where just looking out for me
Mukissa:Yes...and to make up for my stupid mistake here take this*hands christo a small bag of weed*
Christo:Wha? where the fuck did you get this?
Mukissa:I got it from brozz im a dealer for him now
Christo:Mukissa dont get involved in that shit you dont want to end up like me
Mukissa:I dont plan to take it i just plan to sell it
Christo:Thats what i said at one point in my life then i ended up smoking five hundred dollars worth of weed and well yeah i got beaten to a pulp
Mukissa:Im not like you i wont make that mistake
Christo:It happens to everybody
Mukissa:No it fucking dosent dont assume shit of me ok?
Christo:Im sorry im just saying
Mukissa:Think about when you get out of this ward we will have all the protection we need
Christo:Mukissa did you forget already?I was supposed to be gone two days ago...they are transferring me to an outside hospital tomorow afternoon
Mukissa:Oh...
Christo:Mukissa man...your getting out in like three days...ill meet you outside ay?
Mukissa:Ok
Christo:You can take your weed back
Mukissa:No how about...you give it back to me when we see eachother outside?
Christo:Sounds like a deal to me
*in mukissa's cell*
Mukissa:*stares blankly at the wall*
Brozz:Whats wrong with you?
Mukissa:Nothing
Brozz:Ok i might not be one of your "cool friends" on the outside but you can still tell me your problems
Mukissa:You dont want to hear them so why pretend?
Brozz:We are a team now you should just tell me whats happening
Mukissa:I gave him the weed
Brozz:How much did he give you?
Mukissa:I didnt ask for payment
Brozz:Why the fuck not?!
Mukissa:Because i just fucking didnt
Brozz:*pushes mukissa up against the wall*Now i want you to fucking go back their and get the money i have people i gotta pay back to ya know its not fucknig free country
Mukissa:No its impossible
Brozz:Why?!
Mukissa:He is leaving the hospital tomorow afternoon
Brozz:*lets mukissa go*
Mukissa:.......
Brozz:Your my dealer for a day and what the fuck do you do? Give away free weed...well it dosent matter because i know how you can make up for this mistake
Mukissa:Yeah what?
Brozz:I want you to yell to the officer right now and request to see the warden and tell the warden that when you went to the hospital ward christo tried to sell you drugs you see the warden and the officers all suspect me of getting drugs in the prison so if you tell him it was christo ...well your doing me a great big favour
Mukissa:No way i aint going to fucking do that
Brozz:I think you will*holds knife to mukissa's neck*...because if you dont ill paint the wall with your blood and i wont just kill you ill slice you and let you bleed out for a while does that sound good...yeah thats right i didnt think so, So go on call his name
Mukissa:OFFICER!
*in the wardens office*
Warden:So christo tried to sell you drugs?
Mukissa:Yes sir
Warden:Excellent this information is great to use we really needed sources on finding where the drugs where coming from
Mukissa:What charges will he be getting?
Warden:Probably two years on top of what he has
Mukissa:But he was supposed to get out tomorow
Warden:I guess he will be staying inside these walls for a while then ay
Mukissa:But...*gets interruputed*
Warden:Lets forget about christo for a minute mukissa...due to this information i think we should speed up the process to getting out of here
Mukissa:What really?
Warden:Yes you where supposed to get out in three days...but i can make it that you are at home eating dinner by dinner tonight
Mukissa:Thank you sir

On my way back to my cell...i was so excited with joy that i totally blocked out everything else that happend but then...as i made it back into my cell it al smacked me in the face

Brozz:So?
Mukissa:Im getting out tomorow yes!!!
Brozz:Woopie fucking do and what of christo
Mukissa:OH HIM ...well they are going to keep him here
Brozz:Excellent i guess your dismissed then ay? hahaha after one day
Mukissa:Wait a minute...
Brozz:What?
Mukissa:You just fucking manipulated me didnt you?
Brozz:What are you talking about?
Mukissa:The weed i gave christo was like thirty dollars worth it was practically nothing
Brozz:Ahh looks like you caught on
Mukissa:....how could you do this?
Brozz:Its just like a puppet and master ay?
Mukissa:*blanks out*I was going to kill myself...because i couldnt take it....but when you threatend me i was scared...i was willing to die before but not now...instead i just fucked over the only person in this prison that liked me just because you threatend to kill me...
Brozz:Here is a qoute that you might like..."There is no where to run to when death becomes you, Some say your soul may burn in the flame"...you forgot yourself...your forget that you didnt even care about living...yet when i threatend to kill you....you ratted out a friend and for what? Nothing
Mukissa:.....
Brozz:Oh yeah just for the record i have never really killed anybody...they all killed themselves...so why dont you cut of the strings that bind us together hmmm?*chucks the knife to mukissa*
Mukissa:You taught me a very valuable lesson today...no matter how well you get to know somebody you cant truly understand them and the people you do understand well...you do whatever you can to keep them around
Brozz:And how did i teach you this?
Mukissa:I never thought you where capable of controlling me like a puppet...making me belive i was doing it for myself your very smart....i thought i was smart but i guess we are both fools
Brozz:Both?
Mukissa:As soon as you smashed christo i knew i had to get you back for what you did...so i mixed pieces of metal in with the weed i crushed them up very nice and small
Brozz:Your lying...
Mukissa:No im not actually...look at the knife*shows pocket knife* see bits have been chipped off havent they and im no puppet master like you but i know that if i found bits of a blade in my weed and the supplier didnt have my money i would wanna kill you
Brozz:What where is my money?
Mukissa:Look in your weed bags
Brozz:*looks through plastic sealed bags* Theres weed in here?
Mukissa:Yep and that means...Yes thats right! i gave your money to christo
Brozz:You fucking little shit
Mukissa:Looks like you where really my puppet after all huh?
Brozz:*starts strangling him*DIE YOU JUST FUCKING DIE*
Mukissa:Th..wors part....*cough* is...that.....i get out tonight......ah ha ha
Officer:YOU TWO BREAK IT UP NOW
Brozz:*continues strangling mukissa*
Officer:*beats brozz with a baton* cmon im taking you to the isolation room
Brozz:NO fuck off fuck off fuck off
Mukissa:*starts writing on a piece of paper*....Im sorry christo i can never meet you outside these walls you are part of my past...a past wich took away a part of myself and with that self you must go as well...im sorry p.s ma-kissa

You never know that your in control of a situation you may belive your the topd dog until you get spun out by the truth and realise someone knows more than you or someone is pullin the strings...bottom line...dont underestimate anyones knowledge of things