'Defying the Odds' - Michael Scofield x Reader // Prison Break Fanfiction

Chapter One

Y/N stepped off the transport bus, eyes squinting against the harsh midday sun. Her eyes scanned the area in front of her. Up, down, left, right and then finally straight ahead. In front of her was the largest prison she had ever come across in her life. However, she knew one thing which Sebastian warned her about...no one got out of Fox River.

She glanced up at the towering gates of Fox River Penitentiary – a fortress of steel and stone that swallows hope whole. Taking a deep breath, she glanced down to her cuffed hands and feet before glancing at the guards around her.

Calculating...she was calculating everything around her.

She could hear the shouting of prisoners echo faintly from inside, a sharp reminder of what lies ahead. However, as much as she could get over going to prison...she did go to summer camp growing up and both were so similar in her opinion. It was the fact that the judge ruled to send her to a male prison due to her crimes.

Fucking Sebastian... There was one thing she knew for certain, and it was she was going to get her revenge on him.

Him and his lack of loyalty to her because she was a woman even though she showed her loyalty since the age of fifteen when she used to run drugs at school for him. Now, he needed to get the Feds off his trail and dropped her name. As well, as an argument.

Charged with six murders, all first degree and even if she did do it...they deserved it. It was a secret she was going to bring it to the grave – even if she did not do it. She would never tell anyone that the knife that slit the throats of those six men was her. She was loyal to Sebastian and his organisation – had been since fifteen.

An officer stood by the entrances, arms crossed, is face twisted into a smirk. His beady eyes scanned over her figure which was not much as she was wearing a male prison suit. However, still, a shiver ran through her.

Y/N's eyes darted from his twisted face to the tag on his uniform – Bellick. Noted, a pervert.

"Welcome to your new home, sweetheart. You'll learn real quick that this ain't no country club. A woman in a men's prison...can't wait to see how this unfolds."

Y/N doesn't respond. She holds her chin high, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing fear in her eyes.

"Not my first rodeo being stuck with a bunch of boys, Officer Bellick," she responded. "There's a science to it."

"Smart, witty. I read your file, Y/L/N. Did you seduce them before you slit their throat?" he remarked.

Y/N's smirk fell, glancing down to the floor and then retorting, "Wouldn't you like to know."

"Cockiness is going to get you nowhere."

Behind her stood two guards who pushed her forward and through the heavy iron doors. Once inside, Y/N noticed instantly how the air was stifling, a mix of sweat, grime and despair. The clanging of cell doors slamming shut reverberates through the halls, each sound making her stomach knot a little tighter.

'Do not be afraid,' she kept telling herself. 'You're stronger than this.'

Y/N kept her gaze straight ahead, her heart pounding in her chest as they led her deeper into the belly of the prison. She came into the main holding area which was three floors of cells and instantly, eyes were on her.

Inmates began to holler, whistle and remark her gender as she was a woman in a male prison. She was baffled at the fact she was here and probably they were too.