Just In Time - Michael Scofield

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Sometimes you just gotta let go.

And that's precisely why you are letting go.

No, like for real. You, Sucre and T-bag have set up about two stacks of mattresses below your second story cell and everyone was gathered round waiting for you to let go and jump off the railing. Why are doing this, cause your so boredddddd.........

It was taking forever to get out of here, longer then you all thought. And your boyfriend- Michael - knew it. "You gonna jump pretty?" T-bag says smirking as you grin back, then to a worried Sucre. "Hells yeah!" you shout just as you let go. "Y/N-" Michael shouts rushing into the main prison hall.

You feel about ten times lighter for about ten seconds. Then you hit the rather harsh mattresses as you groan. But you lived, that's a plus, right? "Y/N why would you scare me like that. You could have gotten yourself injured!" Michael shouts rushing helping you up. You smile so big as you glance up and see T-bags, surprised you actually did it, face.

"Ah but it was totally worth it." you say as Michael hugs you. "Plus were all just so bored." you day as two walk into your cell. "Don't worry cupcake, only a bit more." you blush at Michael's childish nickname he gave you when you two first met. "How did you even think of giving me cupcake?" you say confused now that you think about it, why did he?

"Why not? I saw you and the first time I made you smile you just reminded me of a cupcake." was his simple answer. "That, and he was probably cravin' something sweet. I mean I don't blame yah. Ya'know I don't think they have ever served desert here." T-bag remarks making me snort out a giggle and Sucre too. "Why are you still here?" Michael says annoyed at him as you laugh harder.

"Ha, your cute Michael." you say finishing laughing. He looks at you confused before you walk out of the cell. "Where are you going?" Sucre asks. "Take a walk. Won't be long." I say wanting to badly to stretch my cramping legs.

You'd think falling two floors would be enough?

As you walk down the edge of the yard you see linc huddled up NY the fence. "Yo." you call jogging to him. "Hey Y/N." he says as happily as he can. "How are ya." you ask knowing he has some pretty depressing days. But you always bring him a story from your day to brighten him. "M'okay." he murmurs looking into nowhere. "Oh." you say knowing its one of those days.

"Well guess what I did." you smirk at the large man. His face brightens and he becomes interested. "Me, T-bag, and Sucre stacked two piles of mattresses on the prison hall floor and i jumped two floors up onto them. My stomachs still throbbing." I laugh as he chuckles shaking his head amused. "What even inspires you people." he states as you giggle. "Not much I mean we are in prison." this makes him laugh again.

Later on you decide its probably time to go to the cell again and you say farewell to Linc. Who was feeling better. But as you were about turn the corner to get into the prison you were dragged into the freaking same little shed! Where nothing good ever happens.

A hand wraps tightly on your mouth muffling your desperate protests. After you calm down they let go and point a very sharp looking piece of metal at your chest. "John? What do you want?" you sneer at the man you never got along with from the start. "Its what I need and your gonna bring honey." he says as you grit your teeth. "Your gonna find out the location of Fibbinoci (sorry if I misspelled) and bring it to me tomorrow or else I will hurt you and Fish." he growls poking you with the metal. "Never worthless scum." you say back bravely.

He is about to slice you somewhere when the shed door bursts open and Michael yells. "Lay a hand on her and I'll make sure the rest of your life is hell!" Abruzzi drops the weapon and puts his hands up before cursing loudly at Michael's and rushing out. Your heart rate decreases from its racing speed. You run into Mikes arms and hug him tightly. "He's such a asshole." Michael curses as he highs back.

You smirk though, looking up at Michael's and pecking him on the lips. "Then its a good thing you came just in time."


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Yes I know! I can't believe I haven't updated either! Please don't kill me Im already dead enough. Lol. Main point I have been so so so so busy and I just wanted to thank all the new and older readers still reading these.

Ily allllll!❤❤❤❤❤❤💋

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