"Levi Ackerman. I have come to the conclusion that you are guilty on all the charges that have been presented in this trial" I sigh at those words and send a glare at the bearded judge in front of me.

He doesn't groom his beard and I can pick out biscuit crumbs that have lodged themselves into the tangle of hair, disgusting. "But over review we see that you have changed for the better over the past seven years and have donated large amounts of money to local charities. You have also created a home security system company that has become extremely successful over these past five years. You have become a new man all in all and because of this I give you an option. Serve sixteen years of prison in a federal jail or serve six years as a volunteer at a new mental institution for the traumatically scarred, Scouts Region Hospital. You would be volunteering as a caretaker for patients and you would be working from seven am to four pm on every week day except for Friday" I ran this over in my head like a broken record.

I wouldn't be able to do prison because I wouldn't go by the rules and end up getting an even longer sentence and I don't do crazies because they can't take care of themselves, including cleaning. I shudder at the thought but I guess it would be better than prison where... ugh. I look up at the crusty old man in front of me.

"I'll volunteer" I state monotonously but you can hear the annoyance in my voice.

"Very well. Your lawyer will give you the paperwork and you'll begin January ninth" he bangs his gavel against the solid surface "Court dismissed" and with that I'm pushed into a life I never wanted in the first place.

I walk up to my lawyer and he hands me the sheets that detail the hospital and what's it about. I roll my eyes "Tch" I then throw it in the garbage as I make my way out to my car. I'll have to start this shit in three days and I'm not going to be a happy camper.