Ink ✔️ || OC x Micheal Scofield || Prison Break

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INK

My plan for the LJ nap was unfailable as i had one motto.

Make sure to always have a backup plan

What i didn't expect, however, was for Lucas to have a backup plan of her own.

I drive a stollen car with Lincoln sat in the passenger seat.

It's quiet as we are still revelling in the events of the previous day.

"You've got one smart girl Micheal" Lincoln suddenly says as he stops rummaging in the backpack

I turn my head to him as i smile

"What'd she give us?" I ask

"What didn't she?" He laughs back "Bandaids, food- even weapons like lawn sheers... it must have taken her hours to get all this"

I look back at the road as it goes silence once more.

"I can't believe we had to leave them" I mutter

Lincoln quickly squeezes my shoulder.

"We'll get them back" He says in comfort "It's just a question of how long we have to be patient"

I wipe my face with my hand. A combination of the heat and the emotional exhaustion.

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LUCAS

After Mahone and his men left my house i realised just how far people like him would go to emotionally manipulate suspects.

If it wasn't for Ink i might have believed the man. Of cause i wouldn't have reacted like that... i wouldn't have gave Mahone the satisfaction of watching me cry.

Instead i decided i needed clarity, just to confirm that the boys were in fact safe.

I held the paper bird in my hand as i unfolded its wing. A phone number was written, plain as day.

I knew they weren't dead, i wasn't stupid- if they were it would be in the news, but Mahone conveniently left out the part were he was to tell me they hadn't done a blood analysis yet- it was obvious they hadn't or they would have had to tell the media two men were not needed to be looked for.

I think the whole reason he came over was to try to get under my skin. The way he gave me his card told me that he wanted to take advantage of my grieving state.

To me, men like that are not worth more then seeing the bottom of my shoe. Scumbags

I gathered my coat, but i made sure not to bring a bag. I just brought my phone and my keys out with me.

As i walk down the building steps, i make sure to keep my face looking down and my hat angled to cover my eyes.

If Mahone had people stationed outside of my building then i would need to be seen crying or at least upset.

I wasn't, in fact i was the opposite... i was hopeful.

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Walking to the destination i had planned, i slip behind a tree towards the back of Lincoln park.

I lean against it as i pull out my phone. I hadn't brought a bag with me in case one of the men snooping my house had dropped a bug in there and i knew for a fact my house was no longer safe from preying ears.

I pull out the origami bird before dialling the numbers.

I take a breath before i place the phone against my ear.

It rings for a few moments. Each passing second bringing anxiety in its wake.

"Lucas" The voice answers