I wake up early the next morning to the alarm sounding again. Rolling my eyes as the men swarm my cell again I walk over to the sink and brush my teeth.
It's only been a day and I'm already loosing my patience.
"You have a nice sleep hunny? You know if you bunk with me I'd make your nights much sweeter" someone calls above the rest
I ignore them as I wash my face.
Turning, I grab my towel and pat my face dry, but as I am doing so something someone says catches my attention.
"The offers still there: holding my pocket could help you out love, it's only a matter of time before someone figures out how to rip these bars open"
I drop the towel as I walk over to them.
The men's smiles grow as I now stand facing them, but I make sure I stand a distance away in order to keep myself safe.
"You sure you want to be asking me that? Looks like you've already got a bitch to me" I say as I gesture to a man holding onto his pocket for dear life.
"I've got two hunny" he says as he smiles.
His smile causes uneasiness to come over me. He looks menacing and completely capable of worming his way into my cell.
"I'm good, I'm not anyone's bitch" I say as I make a point of looking him dead in the eyes.
He laughs "just you wait, you'll be begging for it eventually"
I grimace as I turn away.
Let another day of being people's entertainment commence.
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At around 12:30 the inmates start to disperse. I sit still as I watch them trickle away.
The action gives me nostalgia of when I used to sit super still after my bedtime so that my parents wouldn't realise I was still awake and send me to bed. But this isn't Canada, this is Fox River.
I walk over to the bars and get to looking around, last night was my first time out of the cell and I wasn't planning on leaving it, unless to shower, again.
"You busy looking for anything in particular?" A familiar voice asks
My cell gets darker as he stands infront of the bars.
It's the same man from earlier
"Nothing. I just want to know where the freaks are housed" I say "you know, make sure they're not on my route to the showers at night. Don't want anyone like the pocket guy sticking his hand out and trying to grope me"
I sigh as I look at him, he gives me a sorry look
"Anyway, what brings you back to my cell Ink?" I ask
He laughs and the heavy sound causes me to smile
"Just came to say hi to my neighbour" he says
I nod with a smile as I sit on the ground as he follows my lead.
"You seem like the neighbourly type"
"Thanks? I'm Micheal" he says and I have to stop myself from moving backwards as he sticks his hand through the bars, I'm not letting myself trust someone just yet.
"I'm the new girl" I say
He looks confused but we handshake anyway.
"No name?" He asks me
"Nope" I say as I pop the P "not yet, you have to earn my trust for that" I say
He nods
"Fair enough" He concludes, but he keeps looking at me, as if searching for something, nevertheless
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Ink || OC x Micheal Scofield || Prison Break
Fanfiction"I'd accept your help, but I'm not stupid. I know everything costs something in these walls, so what is it that you want?" --------- MichealScofied --------- Season 1 This book is a MichealxOC however it is not a romance until the later half of the...
