innocent // prison break

4. Riot pt.2

R O S A

I suddenly noticed Michael had disappeared into thin air..

"Please just let me go, I promise I won't say a word!" The CO spoke out loudly, still cuffed to the bottom bunk.

"A word about what?" I asked, none the wiser.

T-Bag laughed, "Do you mean that Michael didn't tell his own girlfriend about our little plan?" His face got close to mine.

"I'm not his girlfriend.." I whispered, although- in some weird way, I wished I was.. After that kiss.

"What plan?" I whispered harshly, having absolutely no idea what t-bag was rambling about.

"Oh don't pay no mind to me, I'm just a compulsive liar." He smirked, like he wanted to keep talking.

So he did.

"You're old boyfriend, Scofield, has a grand scheme to escape, and save his brother who has about a month to live." He shrugged coolly and my eyes squinted.

I didn't say much after that, because I couldn't decide if t-bag was telling the truth or not.

I was leaning against the bed frame, protectively guarding the CO.

T-Bag reached for the picture in his pocket again but I grabbed his wrist, twisting it and pinning him onto the wall.

I did have some training at the academy.

"Don't touch him." I defended like I was some kind of CO.

He assured me he'd keep his hands to himself before I loosened my grip and stepped away from the molester.

I looked away for a second, but the older man was quicker than I thought.

Before I knew it, my head rammed into the cement wall as he pinned both of my hands above my head, leaving me defenseless.

"This is much better." He sighed as I winced because my head was slammed pretty hard.

I heard the CO try to get up to help but he couldn't do much while being handcuffed to a metal bed frame that was bolted to the ground.

I breathed deeply as t-bag kept getting closer to me.

"You have no idea how turned on I am, darlin'." He said and I turned away, having trouble catching my breath.

He smelled my hair, before he did something that made me struggle to keep what little food I had in me, down.

His tongue ran along my neck and over my jawline before he licked all the way up to my temple.

My eyes were squeezed shut as I heard a large object being moved before I felt the pressure of T-Bag being lifted from me.

I opened my eyes to see the Hispanic man holding him against a wall while Michael rushed up to me, it looked like he had pulled t-bag off of me.

"Are you alright?" He asked as he wrapped his sleeve around his hand and wiped the wet spots on my neck and face.

I could barely nod as he finished getting the germs off of me as much as he could.