Odd Man Out

Escape Goat

Hey guys, due to all of the support I have returned with another chapter. Im back and fully dedicated to finishing up this story! There will be a new chapter every week, enjoy.
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          It was true that Michael was simply just one of Sky's many back up plans. She knew how to play the game. Even if she was really only playing against her own odds.

          Skylar's hands were uncuffed at the door by a guard. There he sat at one of the many tables, secluded. His handsome manner still effected her in many ways. His dark brown hair slicked back as usual, his sleeves mildly rolled up to his elbows. He repulsed her.

          "Darling," Walker stood up from his seat with his arms open to greet her.

          "What do you have?" Skylar day alone across from him.

          "I've talked to a few lawyers."

          "And?" She leaned forward.

          "Though all of the evidence points to you, I might be able to get you parole in a couple of years." He smirked anxiously.

          "A couple of years!" She slammed her fists against the table. "No, fuck you!" She stood up. "This is all very ridiculous." Skylar turned her back to him.

          "What do you want then, princess?" He walked over to Skylar. "I can't just give you a get out of jail free card!"

          "I beg of you to reconsider my first option." Sky turned her head towards him. Walker began tracing the flesh of her chest and kiss the back of her neck.

          "What you're asking is dire." His hand went under her white shirt.

          "I want it done and I want to be out of here!" Sky slapped his hand away.

          "There's no going back you know that?"

          "Yes," Sky turned to face Walker. "I knew quite well."

          "You know the perimeters then? Marrying me and giving me at least half of the company." Walker slid back onto the bench.

          "Then you can buy my bail." She gulped.

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            Sky was released back into the building. Her head felt heavy from her conversation with Walker moments ago. This was going to be her life. Her and Walker married and living back in New York in her flat overlooking Central Park. This felt a heart attack.

          Skylar's vision began to blurt as she tried walking up the stairs over to her cell, hoping Michael was down with the boys so she could lie down alone. But there a figure stood staring into the sink mirror.

          "Viper, you're back." T-Bag smirked boyishly.

          "Teddy?" She leaned her arm against the cell gate.
 
          "The one and only." He turned to face her. "You don't look so good kid."

          "Is that right?" Sky moved slowly over to the bunk.

           "What's goin' on?" He placed the back of his hand against her forehead but she slapped his hand away.

          "I'm fine!"

          "Alright, alright. You're burning up though."

          "This is it Teddy."

          "What are ya ramblin' on about?" He was in the middle of lighting a cigarette.

           "I'm leaving T!" She flicked his cig out from his bottom lip. "I have this whole plan and...I can't."

          "We're all leavin' kid." T-Bag grabbed the cigarette from the ground.

          "I'm not going with you and Scofield." This made T-Bag's eyes perk up. "My bail is being paid, I'm also getting married."

          "Married, eh?" He chuckled. "We both know people like us don't do that."

          "People like is?" Skylar stood onto her feet. "I've got a lot to do." She started walking away, when T-Bag suddenly slammed her against the cement walls.

          "I don't know what you're trying to prove Anders, but Teddy doesn't like it." His body hovered inches away from her. She could feel his scolding stare on her. "How does he make you feel?"

          "What?" Sky tried pushing him off of her but Teddy simply moved her hand back against the wall, restricting her.

          "You don't think I know about that pretty little boyfriend of yours? I think he's pulling down your potential."

          "Oh and you're not?"

          "I told ya we're different from the others."

          "Maybe I love him." She smiled sarcastically.

          "You're funny, we know damn well you're mine." His eyes kept penetrating her.

         "Oh I'm yours now?"

          "Damn straight," T-Bag forcefully grabbed her chin and furiously kissed her against the cold wall. Her hands traced Dow his back while he slipped his sweaty palms under her tank top. He slowly pulled away for a few seconds. His breath was heavy, his eyes were still closed. "Remember who you are kid." Then walked away.

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