EXECUTION!?

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Y/n POV
I was afraid to walk but Michael had to hold my hand on the way. Why? I'm scared to death. Did they find out about the break out? We finally reached the Wardens office and Michael had to go in first.
" Um I need a second it's important, please."
Michael said
The warden nodded and went in his office and Michael turned to me.
" What's going on Mike? Are we about to die?"
I let a tear slip and he wiped it away.
" I don't think neither of us are, he's probably going to need us to do something alright?"
I nodded sadly. Mike kissed the top of my head and hugged me and of course I hugged back. Then he went in and I sat down fumbling with my fingers.
Heh the last time I got so worried was when I was 23. When my dog had to get leg surgery. He's so so tough. Now he's home alone probably for the rest of his life. I mean unless my aunt came. Maybe this time she took him home to rest. Then the door opened to a relieved Michael.
" Are you ok?"
I stood up.
" Yea I'm fine I just- actually I'll tell you later."
I nodded and then warden came and told me to go with him and I walked in and he closed the door.
" U-uh something wrong Mr??"
He looked sad and nodded.
" Well turns out your crimes resulted in nearly killing the president's daughter."
He looked at everything but me.
I was shocked and confused then thought, I'm just like Lincoln. Who got set up and can't get out of the situation.
I then looked at his name tag. ' Henry Pope' wow, what a name.
" What does this mean Mr. Pope?"
He then sat down in his chair.
" Your going to...... well be in the same situation Mr burrows is in."
I looked at him crazy
" Who's Mr burrows? one of your secretary?"
He shook his head.
" That's Lincoln burrows, Michael Scofield's brother. Which this results you getting an... Execution."
I didn't even realize tears falling
" EXECUTION!? WHY THE HELL DO I NEED TO BE EXECUTED? I DIDN'T EVEN DO THAT! I WAS FREAKIN SET UP JUST LIKE LINCOLN! HE DIDN'T DO IT EITHER."
I slammed my hands on the desk and he looked shocked at me.
then the security came in and dragged me out.
Michael was actually outside waiting but gave me a worried/shocked look when he saw me dragged out.

* Time skip 1 hour later*
I was sitting in my cell waiting to be taken away and put in a different cell. For the people like Lincoln I guess. I had tears come down my cheeks. Mike and sucre were talking and then Mike stopped and sat by me. I was curled up into an Pokemon ball.

" Y/n what happened in there?"
Sucre Sat on the other side of me.
" I'm like your brother mike, I'm being executed for trying to kill the president's daughter. I didn't even know his daughter either. I was framed just like Lincoln."
Both of their jaws dropped and sucre and Mike hugged me at the same time.
" Does anyone else know about this?"
Sucre said
" No, I have no idea how or when to tell. I have no idea how much longer I have to survive."
I let more tears fall.
" YARD TIME BOYS!"
the three of us looked up to see John and T-bag
" Whoa whoa now what's going on with the girl pretty?"
Mike stood up.
" She's being executed. Just like my brother."
I stood up with sucre and for the First time, ever since I met T-bag. He hugged me and cried into my shoulder. He was always tough.

He was crappy, a jerk, crazy, anything you could imagine. He never would hug me though . I never let him touch me either. I mean in a loving way. But this, I never even seen him cry before. John looked like he was taking it hard. Then another guy walked to the cell. There we go with the cat again. I call him catman instead of his real name. He's like an grandpa to me. He asked John what's happening and then T-bag let go and stormed off.
" where's he going?"
Then the famous catman came and put his cat in Sucre's arms and hugged me tight. John left after T-bag and Mike was trying to process and Sucre was being himself trying to get his mind off things and talk to the cat. - . - that idiot.

T-Bag POV
After Y/n told me that She's gonna be executed I'm done with this damn game. First my man dies, Then pretty's brother is gonna get the chair and now Y/n is going to get the same? Oh hell naw. I already lost someone I cared about I can't lose anotha. Damn Y/n is like a daughter to me. I'm going to go talk to the old ass Pope. I'm gonna kill the bitch. Then I was pulled back to see a non hair who need a wig on bitch.
" What do you want abruzzi?"
" You can't go after Pope, It's not his fault it's the laws probably."
I rolled my eyes
" Does it look like I give a damn at this time? I need Y/n to be alive foreva."
He sighed
" You have to face it T-bag there's no choice."
I pinned him against the wall looking deep into his now a little fear in his eyes.
" I don't give a damn about anyone right now expect Y/n. Don't get in my way abruzzi."
I let him go and walked off.





THAT'S IT RNN BYESSS

THAT'S IT RNN BYESSS

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