rorys pov:(a couple days later)
im sat in a seat just behind ronnie and michael in a dark blue dress my light blonde hair pulled into a messy pony tail. its his trial. ive not been able to speak to him. each time ive requested he's denyed it.
after everything that he did ive not been little. i cant. not without him. its not the same.
im just sat here looking at him as he stares forwards and listens to the judge speak.
as she goes over the many things michael has done wrong i but it out. just thinking about all the things we've done togther.
all the dates and the times he's made me happy. all the ice creams and the stuffies and toys he's brought me. all the fancy dinners we've gone to and all the dressed he's brought me.
i get pulled out of my thoughts when the judge starts to speak louder.
"Rarely in the case of armed robbery do we hear a plea of no contest. Are you sure about this, Mr.Scofield?" the judge speaks making me look at michael. hes sat in the defendants chair ronnie sat next to him as his laywer.
which means im sat witch LJ. LJ is linc's son.he;s just as confused as i am. he holds my hand tightly as he can see how upset i am since i have no makeup on since i cried it all off getting redy this morning.
"I'm sure Your Honor." he says his voice serious making me frown completely confused.
"You Honor, we'd like to recess if we could, me client's a bit confused at the moment."ronnie says looking up at the judge but i can see a confused look on her face too. she doesnt know what michael is doing and neither do i.
"I'm not Your Honor."michael states shaking his head. he looks at ronnie and she frowns.
"he is Your Honor. " she says looking back at him eyebrows raised.
"Perhaps you should heed your representations advice; take some time to consider your response."the judge says looking between the tow at there little agument.
why does he want to get in trouble. how many times has he told me getting in trouble doesnt help anybody.
"I've already done that Your Honor." michael says leaning back in his chair. ronnie looks at him confused again and the judge sighs leaning back in her cahir too.
"I'll retire to my chambers to determine sentencing. Courts recessed until one thirty."the judge says banging down the gavel on her desk, she sigha dn gets up as does everyone else in the cought room.
"come on."LJ says getting up quickly and walking to the edge of the benches.
as michael walks past LJ calls out to him.
"Uncle Mike!" he shouts making michael look over at us. he doesnt look at LJ though he looks straight at me.
i stand there looking at him tears forming in my eyes as he stands his hand behind his back an ofificer holding them.
"I didn't want you to come." he says looking at me. i shake my head knowinghow stubbon he is."take her home LJ. "he says as the officer starts tpo push him forwards."you both dont need to see this." he says before he's led out the door.
i start to cry so LJ hugs me looking over my shoulder with a disapointed face.
ronnie alks past us i feel her brush her hand over my back before she leaves following after michael and the officers.
we went out for a while for a walk and to get a drink before we returned back to the cort room and sat down as the officers bring michael back in and lead him to sit down, he makes eye contact with me and then moves past making me sigh.
"Given your lack of prior criminal record I am inclined towards probation. However the fact that you discharged a deadly weapon during the commission of the crime suggests malice to me, for that reason I find it incumbent that you see the inside of a prison Mr. Scofield."the judge says making me sit up straight in my seat staring at her.
this cant be fair. michael must of been out of his mind. he wouldnt do something like that.
"It says here that you've requested to be incarcerated somewhere near your home here in Chicago. I'm willing to honor that. The closest level one facility-"the judge goes to say but luckily ronnie cuts her off.
"Level one! That's maximum security, Your Honor"ronnie says her voice clearling showing how upset she is at the judges decisoin and the fact that michael isnt even trying to get out of this.
"I would ask counsel to refrain from interrupting me."teh judge says looking at veronica very seriously. the judge sighs and look at michael and nods."as I was saying, the closest level one facility would be Fox River State Penitentiary. As for the term of your sentence, I'm setting it at five years" she says and at that my heart drops.
5 years.....5 years without him. without seeing his smile or feeling his touch. 5 years without him holding me in his arms and telling me how im his.
no he cant do this. its not fair.
"you'll be eligible for parole in half that time. Sentence to be carried out immediately."
and that was that. he was gone. i didnt even get to see him as he was dragged out the room. never even got to say goodbye.
i just sat there in the room staring straight where he was as tears roll down my face.
he cant be gone......he cant.
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protector-Michael scofield prison break
Fanfictionrory donovan is the younger sister of veronica donovan. she is the smaller and more quiet sister. her sister having long brown hair and deep brown eyes,it was different that she had long bright blonde hair and green eyes. rory was the one that was a...
