HELLO BEAUTIFUL READER I'M SORRY TO INFORM YOU BUT I'M ONLY ABLE TO POST ONE CHAPTER A WEEK OF ANY OF MY BOOKS I HOPE FOR YOU TO ENJOY THE BOOK AND NOT BE TO UPSET ABOUT THE SLOW UPDATES.

You're sentence for life in prison never to leave. The judge announced for all the jury and weaknesses there.

Sean Baker was stuck in prison for the rest of his life. for the attempt of murdering his nephew and nieces.

Sean Baker was immediately put in the last level In the last block there. But like always he was able to bribe his way into walking through the halls at night no guards would be on his level.

but he wasn't satisfied with just being able to walk through the level he was on. He sneaked by the guards on every level He could only make it to level four before there were just too many guards to be able to even pass.

several years of his sentence has passed since that day.

He's murdered multiple convicts and criminals within the walls.

But not a single person has even suspected it was him.

Because for all their knowledge he is on the very last level all on his own day and night.

Tonight he decided to go back to the fourth level The only level before the level he can't pass The very first cell He sees is now full when there was no one in there before there's one petite little girl in there He walked in he wanted to discover what a little girl was doing in here.

POV change.

when I thought my father couldn't do it anything worse and wouldn't do anything worse. He goes and sends me to jail for a crime that I do not commit but that his new mistress has committed and because we look almost alike and at least size wise they believe they entirely threw me in jail for 20 years for something as simple as thief.

so here I am on level 4 in the very last block I am truly pissed about it all but at least now I get a decent bed for the next 20 years and I've already started eating better than I Did what I was living with my father and his mistress.

they asked me the first day when I got here what my hobby was what I like to do I told them and they said I can make continue doing so but only in my cell I wasn't allowed to leave myself unless they were a guard with me to keep me from running away.

I decided tonight I was just going to while in my bed cover it up because it was pretty warm but the cover made it nice I heard my door creak open I looked over to it to see a dark shadowed man he wrote closer to where I could see him and against one of the poles on my bed and stared at me with a crooked grin.

Did I fall asleep? I asked him and he nodded and chuckled.

Yes I'm just a figment of your imagination how old are you little girl? He answered me so I decided to give him a reply back.

"27. what about you?"

"32 this year. what did you do to end up here?"

"it wasn't what I did That's stupid bitch did it and my dad and her decide to plant it on me. if she wasn't there I would have never been blamed for something I didn't do." I say angry I don't know why I'm talking to myself to be honest it's a dream so I probably shouldn't be talking to him. Now I just feel insane.

"but what have you been blamed for."

"oh, stealing 4 billion dollars worth of jewelry." I answer back and plop back down on to my pillow.

he climbed into my bed and under my blankets.

"what are you doing?" I asked angrily.

"what's your name?" he asked me, ignoring my question before hugging me.

"Abigail pepersman. now answer my question." I screamed at him.

"be quiet or the guards will punish you. and I'm hugging you. what does it look like?" he shot back.

"let me go." I whisper.

"behave and sleep." he commands.

he kissed my forehead and laid down before drifting off to sleep.

so I did the same.

I woke the next morning and no one was there so I guess I really did dream him up.

I hear a knock on the cell and answer with.

"I'm awake." a young guard walks in with a tray of food that makes me want to drool but I control myself and give him a polite nod.

"Prisoner 234 I have your breakfast please finish quickly so I may leave and attend my other duties."

he replied quietly but I don't think he's trying to be rude I think he's just in a hurry.

I try my best to eat quickly but not too fast or I might not be able to Keep in my stomach.

The Young Man picks up the tray and walked out after handing me a little pouch when he was no longer in the cell and had closed the door I opened the pouch only to find a batch of tiny cakes.

I ate one and moaned in satisfaction at the sweet velvety chocolate taste I decided I was going to hide the rest so I can have more later.

but just as I stand up I hear his voice.

"so you liked my gift?"

"oh.. you told the guard to give me that?" I asked dumbly.

he nods and walks towards me just to pull me closer to him.

"if you give me a hug I'll take that as thank you enough." he said possessively.

something feels off I thought he was a dream but his he is acting as if I should do as I'm told.

but I guess I should thank him and a hug isn't going to kill me.

I wrap my arms around his waist and gently squeeze.

"happy now." I say but when I try to stop embracing him. he holds me in place.

"umm... can you let go?" I asked but he doesn't respond and just holds me a little tighter.

I try to wiggle myself free But he grabs my throat and I stop moving.

when I stopped he loosen his hold on my throat and I was able to breathe again.

how is that possible for him to hurt me ? I asked myself but the one word was in my head 'GHOST'.

"are you a ghost?" I asked. I only heard that cruel laugh before he answered me.

"no I'm not my little flower." I know I shouldn't be afraid but that is all I can feel.

fear seeping in my very air and I can't do anything, I can't move, I can't speak, I can barely breathe properly.

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"Breath little Flower." he said in her ear when he noticed she was hyperventilating.

Sean turned her around so she was facing him.

he rubbed her back and tried to help her breath properly. "Little Flower, it's okay sweetie you're safe I'm right here."

Abigail fell asleep in his arms after a while of Sean trying to calm her down.

He stayed beside her not wanting to leave her but he knew he had to or the guards started checking in on the cells again.

Sean slides out of her bed and as he is about to leave the cell he takes one last long look at her.

he then shuts the door and walks back to the last level.

he puts in the code to open the door and walks in his cell.

he looks around at the four walls that surround him.

"I'll visit my flower tonight." he says out loud to himself.

She woke up groggily, she was super confused about when she went to bed but then she remembered her cakes.

She went to her dresser and moved it to the side she pulled a little pouch from inside of the wall.

"so that was real." she said to herself.

but she still can't remember how she got to her bed.

After a few moments she decided that she couldn't remember because she was just that tired.

she ate another cake and put the pouch back in the wall.

She then pushed the dresser back in place.

Abigail pepersman then knocked on her door to get the guards attention.

one guard opened the door and just stared at her.

"Sir, May I have a canvas and paint please."

He gave her a nod and walked out locking the door behind himself.

After half an hour he returns with three hundred different colors of paint and two canvases.

He sets up everything and leaves again.

she sits in front of the canvas for a moment before deciding what to paint.

for the whole day she painted focused on only the canvas by the time it was dark she wasn't even close to finished.

But she cleans her paintbrushes and closes her paints.

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Sean was walking to her cell and saw her covering her canvas.

He walks up behind her and hugs her waist.

"my little flower why aren't you in bed."

"none of your business." she says aggressively.

"Now now, little flower don't go giving me that attitude come now you need to go to bed before you do something that you will regret.* Sean pulls Abigail to the bed but she yanks her arm from him.

"no I'm not going to bed yet." she said and tried to walk back to her paints.

he grabbed her wrist and receives a slap to the face from her.

he didn't give her a chance to apologize or regret her actions.

he pulls her and tosses her on the bed.

Sean looked at the door to make sure he closed it which he did.

he removes her pants as she keeps trying to kick him but it only makes him angrier.

with her pants successfully off, he uses her pants to tie her hands to the bed.

"don't please don't." she shouts. and in turn he slaps her thigh.

"don't yell or you'll get another." he warned her.

her pleas stopped when he pushed himself in her.

she completely stopped moving and breathing.

he didn't move to let her adjust to his size.

he rubbed her arms. "it's ok flower relax breathe flower breath."

she tried to breathe but she went from trying to breathe to crying.

he covers her face with kisses as he slowly starts to move.

but pretty soon he isn't gentle or slow and is doing what he wants.

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he finished inside of her and pulled out.

"that's your punishment for slapping me, little flower." he said ,

Sean notice that her eyes were droopy. "Now get some sleep." he kissed her forehead and unties her hands then puts her pants on her.

he left the room when she was finally all cleaned.

he walks back to his level alone as always.

once he's back in his cell with the familiar four walls.