It went without saying that Sonic hated his stay in Zone Jail. The collar kept his speed slow at best and all thugs seem to want a piece of him . . . even the ones he didn’t jail. Scourge on the other hand made a name for himself here. He was tough even without his speed, somehow jail made him stronger.
It seemed like open season on blue hedgehog the way the other inmates grab him. They’d force him down on the ground. It didn’t matter where he was; the mess hall, the prison yard, or the showers. It seemed like it would never stop. Luckily for Sonic, Scourge claimed him as his bitch. He kept the other inmates from going too far with him. And by that Scourge just sat around until someone decided he wanted to put their dick in Sonic’s ass. Fingering the blue hero was fine apparently; Scourge liked the look on Sonic’s face as he gets penetrated by two masculine fingers. Sonic wasn’t sure if he should be thankful or resentful towards Scourge for this. He knew that one day, any day really, Scourge could get bored with him and it really will be open season on Sonics. He cringed at the thought of being ass raped by over 500 burly dudes.
Sonic knew his being here was a mistake. He just had to talk to one of the guards. It was a Wednesday afternoon when he saw him, Zonic. He must have been stationed at the jail today seeing how this is the first time Sonic’s seen him. He ran across the yard as fast as he could without his powers, “Zonic!” He tried to keep his excitement minimum, hoping none of the other inmates would notice him talking to a cop. If the other’s thought he was a snitch, then it spelled bad news for Sonic’s ass.
“Sonic?” Zonic blinked, he faked surprise poorly. He read the reports about Sonic being arrested, but hoped it was another poor schmuck with the same name. “What are you doing here?”
“That’s what I’d like to know!” Sonic folded his arms around his chest. It was obvious from the bruises that he wasn’t treated too kindly, “I’m a good guy, why would I be arrested?”
“Look, Sonic, I’ll see what I can do.” He gave Sonic a false promise to keep him calm, “Just stay out of problem, if anything maybe they’ll release you on good behavior.”
“Yeah, sure.” Sonic sighed.
“Now, leave, you don’t want the other inmates to see you talking to me.” He placed a hand on Sonic’s shoulder, “I can’t stop them if I’m not around. And they will do it when I’m gone.” Sonic nodded and left the area quickly. But not before a pair of familiar eyes caught Sonic.