Prison Break

13- Psychotic Birthday

Casey's POV

Silent. Things have gone silent between me and LJ all visits have been cut, I have been denied to go to visits with Lincoln and LJ. Phone calls go to voice mail, letters not sent back I fell into a pit of despair and depression. Love was only temporary for people like me and T-Bag, LJ had seen me for my true colours a psychotic bitch who had some mental issues he must of found a beautiful skinny blonde who wasn't a in a male prison for life.

Huffing and turning in my bed I got up and looked in the mirror lights were out and the dim lights in the far end of the wing gleamed on my mirror. Kayla fast asleep sprawled across her bed with her pocket bible beside her she looked ever so innocent. Noticing her blanket wasn't around her I covered her up and planted a kiss on her forehead.

My reflection in the mirror was horrendous eye bags had burrowed themselves into my thin once tanned skin; eyes blood shot red, dull skin and limp hair. Peering at the clock it had 12am I closed my eyes

"Happy birthday Case" I whispered silently to myself as tears welled to my eyes for once I felt vulnerable and alone.

Slumping back into my bed wrestles and unable to fall into deep slumber. Laying there as hours went past I heard a familiar officer tap.

"you awake Coleman, having nightmares? " Bellick smirked

"no boss cant sleep" I growled back

"sleepless on your own birthday.. Shame" he replied smugly peering to see if Kayla was in the cell and a simple snore confirmed it.

He trudged along, count happened another time several hour later, time has gone ever so slow but morning arose. Kayla woke up from her deep slumber as the buzzer rang opening all  around us, she looked ever so dazed as her eyes widened. She engulfed me in a hug kissing my cheek.

"Happy birthday Case" she beamed

"thanks Kay" I have her a half smile.

Breakfast came around, the chocolate milk C-note had promised had been given to me along with 3 slices of toast ( I was given and extra slice) and decently fresh apple was placed on my plate. The chocolate milk was like a birthday gift a sort of strange luxury.

Wednesday. I had a visit from Veronica and Lincoln had a visit with LJ maybe I will see him. I burrowed my brows as it was time for PI. Bellick to his own displease chucked PI cards at us and a blue workers jumpsuit grunted and walked off without a word.

Kayla and I hung up a sheet and changed into the jumpsuit and line up at the gate along with several PI crew ready to work. Bellick threw half of us rakes and the other half axes to chop wood. He chose the less dangerous inmates to chop wood; Me, Kayla, Michael, C-note , Sucre and Westmorland. Abruzzi had yet again weaselled his way into chopping wood and seeing he was the boss Bellick nodded.

On my birthday I was working up a sweat, only for 19 cent and hour I wouldn't even be able to buy a can a coke. T- bag whistled as a van pulled up at the other side of the field.

"Freshman" T-bag smirked licking his lips

"Your disgusting" I grimaced

"You love it pretty" he winked at me.

I swung my axe in frustration over my shoulder and cut straight through the tree log  with only one blow. Everyone looked at me in awe for managing to hack it in one swing. Sweat had clung all over my body the heat pounded onto my skin as everyone began to feel the intensity of the suns blaze. I wrapped the top half of my jumpsuit around my waist leaving me in my white tank top which I had modified to be a crop top.