protector-Michael scofield prison break

prologe part 1

i knew something was up when michael kept coming home with tattoos all over him. yes i thought they was sexy and hot but it wasnt like him.

i knew something was wrong when he stopped letting me in his office at home. and he locked the door everynight.

i knew something was up when he started to distance himself from me slightly. but i didnt think anything of it.

michael puts a lot of pressure on himself,. his job and caring for me and then wondering about linc, he has a lot going on.

but one day i knew something was seriously wrong.

when michael pulled me out of my headspace and took me to ronnies i was confused. usally he just let me stay in my headspace even if i was at hers.

but this time was different. he made me pack a bag and all my things as he rushed around the apartment.

i was really confused as i sat on the sofa with my bag and jacket watching him gather things before he grabbed my ahnd and pulled me down stairs into the car and he drove to ronnies house.

when we got there he crouched down infront of me and tilted my head to look at him.

"michael whats going on?" i ask confused looking at him frustrated tears almost falling out of my eyes. he sighs and runs a hand over his tired face,

i know somethings been going on for weeks now but hes never told me. just that im not to go into his office and that linc has gone away for a while.

"ive gotta go baby." he says looking at me making me shake my head.

"where you going?" i ask him my face confused and upset since we've always been honest with each other.

"ill be back i promise you." he says making me sniff and nod knowing i need to be grown up right now."i love you."he says standing up and kissing my head before garbbing my bag from the car and handing it to seb who stands behind me next to ronnie  who is just as confused as i am.

i watch tears running down my face as he leaves. he gets in the car and drives off but not without giving me one more long glance out his window,

i can see tears running down his face making me cry wanting to race after him but i cant. with ronnies hand on my shoulder i whimper and turn around hugging her.

that night was the worst night of my life. i slept alone in ronnies guest bedroom. it feels werid without michael. even when he was working i was with him on his lap or on the sofa in his office.

i slept with my bunny up to my face trying not to make a sound as i cried into the stuffed animal.

the next morning ronnie made breakfast and seb left for work and we ate in the kitchen as the news played but i ended up dropping mine all over the floor as i stared at the tv.

i couldnt believe what i was seeing. michael was stood there a gun in his hands as he points it at a lady behind a desk. 

it was a live recording of a bank down town. i stared at the tv watching as he shoots the air multiple times and then screams and then slowly turns around raising his hand in the air.

multiple men come in and grab him pinning his arms to his back and taking him out of the room making the tears that were in my eyes fall.

"ronnie?" i ask looking at her crying. she slowly turns to me after whitinissing what i just did and nods grabbing her phone and calling someone imedietly.

i cried and cried and cried. struggiling to breath until i just couldnt anymore. i sat there staing at the tv screen watching as police officers drag michael into the back of a police car.