Read The Robinson Twins :: Chapter Six

Victoria collapsed backwards and sat up, crossing her legs, laying on a bed in the cell she was being contained in while waiting on the holding cell to finish being set up. "Hey, beat it. This is my bed." Victoria looked up at the inmate, speaking softly and calmly. "Can't you lay in another bed for now?" The inmate grabbed Victoria by her hair and dragged her off the bed. "No. I fucking said that's my bed." Victoria seemed a bit annoyed. "Can you let go of my hair?" The inmate pulled on her hair harder, refusing to let go of Victoria's hair, causing Victoria to act impulsively, grabbing the blade she had concealed in one of her boots and swung it, cutting off twenty-three inches of her hair, leaving her with only the golden blonde base of her hair/ It felt like a weight was lifted off of Victoria's back since now her long hair wasn't cascading down her back anymore. She turned around and watched the inmate drop the blonde and pink locks to the ground while putting up the blade. Victoria sighed, slightly ticked off that she impulsively cut her hair which she loved dearly. "Damn.. That was an unwanted haircut... What the fuck lady? Couldn't you have just let go of my hair? Fucking hell. It's going to take a while to grow back to that length. Thanks a lot." Victoria sat back down on the bed. "Dad's going to be heartbroken. He loved my hair." A prison guard went to collect Victoria to take her to an actual holding cell. "Let's go, Robinson." Victoria tilted her head while the guard cuffed her wrists together. "Where are we going?" She was pulled from the cell before being led down a hallway. "Your new holding cell." Victoria hummed a bit. "A cell all to myself? Perfect. I'm ticked off right now due to that rude lady making me cut my hair." The guard looked at her quietly before pushing Victoria into the holding cell, the guard started speaking with suspicion. "For someone who says she is innocent, you sure aren't acting innocent." Victoria spoke lightly as the cuffs were removed from her wrists. "No one said I didn't do it. Maybe I did. She was a huge prick after all. But, I'm not saying I did it either." Victoria only shrugged. "Only time will tell." The guard muttered "psycho" under his breath before he walked off, leaving Victoria by herself in the holding cell.

PLINK. Victoria looked down, a pebble laid by her feet. PLINK-PLINK. Another one landed by her feet. She turned and her face instantly scrunched up. PLUNK! A pebble hit her forehead. She huffed, annoyed. "Can you stop throwing pebbles? You hit me in the head." A pale figure with ombre hair that went from midnight black to platinum blonde appeared in the barred window of the cell. "Sorry 'bout that, Ms. Mastermind." Victoria sighed in relief when seeing the familiar face. "Sebastian.."

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