' 𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 '
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𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞// in which evelynn pope,
the warden's daughter, tries to get away from
her hectic life, just to be thrown into another
one when she meets michael scofield.
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EVELYNN walked into the prison tiredly, waving to the guards and workers she saw on her way to the warden's office. she swung open the door not expecting anyone to be in there, but was surprised when she saw her dad, the warden henry pope, sitting at his desk, with an inmate sitting in front of him. "oops. sorry dad." she said and began to close the door, "no lynn, don't worry about it. come in." he replied.
she nodded and walked in, making her way up to him. "how's it going?" lynn asked, trying not to stare at the fine ass prisoner sitting in front of her. "good. just talking to mr. scofield here about the structure i want to make for your mother." her father explained. she looked over at the model of the taj mahal and smiled. the love her dad had for her mom was really showing through this gift, and lynn was happy for them.
"how's it going with you?" he asked her. she glanced at mr. scofield, to find his blue eyes staring right back at her. she blushed lightly and quickly looked back at her father, "good just here for the night shift supervisionnn." evelynn grinned. "you mean watching the security cameras?" her dad asked, "no i think you mean going around the prison acting like i own the motherfuckin' place. because you do." she laughed.
"you know i hate it when you talk to the inmates and start shit." henry told her. she shrugged, "yeah but i love making them mad." lynn smiled. "you're a guard?" the inmate finally spoke. she nodded, about to speak up when her father cut her off, "no michael she just likes to come in here and cause trouble. but technically she is a guard because i trained her, and it's my prison but not really a guard." her dad began ranting, "okay dad we get it, i'm badass, and you're crazy for letting me do this." lynn said.
michael laughed while henry rolled his eyes. "well then, since it's getting late- take michael over here back to his cell." he told lynn. "yes sir." she said, mock saluting him as she went by the door. michael stood up and said bye to her dad, then walked outside the room with her. "so, you're the warden's daughter?" michael asked her. she nodded, "yep, have been for about 25 years now." evelynn joked.
michael laughed softly, "you're not scared of the prisoner's here?" he asked her. "well if i was alone with one i'd probably be shitting bricks." she said shrugging. "what about now?" he asked, referring to the fact that she was currently alone with a prisoner. "hm, there's just something about you. plus my dad would not have sent me to take you back if he didn't trust you or something." she explained.
