Let's Break Out Of Prison - Prison Break FanFic

Chapter 5: English, Fitz or Percy

"SCOFIELD!" We both awaken with a start to Bellicks voice. "Let go of Granges." He shouts. The men in the near-by cells start jeering, obviously thinking we were doing other things than sleeping. "We may have to rethink the sleeping situation in this cell." He warns, but I'm not sure he's really planning on moving one of us. He stares for a moment before announcing we're wanted for P.I.

We head out to our next job near the yard and start to get on with our work. "I need some more PVC over here boss." Michael pipes up, after a while. The officer nods toward the shed giving him permission to enter and Mike looks at Lincoln and I.

Lincoln immediately breaks his spade on purpose. "Boss?"

"Sure thing Burrows. But hey, I want to check your trunk for splinters." The officer replies. "I want every piece accounted for." I empty out the rest of the soil bag I'm holding and hold it up so the officer can see I need more. He allows me to enter the shed and then John calls Sucre to clear something up inside.

"Do you mind telling me what this is all about?" Abruzzi demands.

"This is everyone we're breaking out with." Michael replies.

"I don't think so Fish. That was not our agreement." John says. "I'm not gonna work with this crazy..." he gestures toward Lincoln and I grab his overalls pushing him into the wall.

"Want to keep pushing it?" I threaten. Lincoln grabs the back of me and pulls me away. John glares at me.

"Yeah I'll keep pushing it you know." He sasses back at me. "Huh what's you deal, want me to touch you? Want my hands on your body?" Lincoln goes for him this time.

"Touch Olivia or my brother again and I'll show you what my deal is." Lincoln growls.

"Brother?" Johns face frowns. "Your brother?" He repeats. He starts to laugh.

"We've only got a few minutes." Michael warns all of us. "Are we going to spend them spitting on each other? Or are we going to talk some business?" The voice of reason begins and then continues, "the reason we're all here today is we have a decision to make. We've got English, Fitz, or Percy. If we're going to pull this off, we need to take one of them out."

"And you want us to tell you which one?" John asks.

"I just want you to help me get to them. I'll take it from there."

"You're crazy you know that?" Sucre speaks for the first time.

"All I need is five minutes."

"Oh, you won't even get five seconds." John buts in impatiently.

"I thought you had everything worked out Fish?" Sucre says.

"We're not breaking out of a Jamba Juice gentlemen." He looks at me, "and lady." He adds with a small smile. "It's going to take a little more than digging a few holes, there are eyes, ears, dots that couldn't be connected from the outside."

"And English, Fitz and Percy?" Lincoln asks.

"One of those dots."

"And how exactly are you supposed to pull this off?" John asks.

"With a little help from my friends." Michael replies.