Behind Bars and Beyond

The Plan

Francesca's POV

Michael looked at me with no emotion evident in his eyes and it started to scare me.

"Michael?" I asked him, not looking in his eyes.
"How did you know that?" He asked, still staring at me.

I stayed silent not knowing what to say. My mind reaching for a reasonable explanation.

"Tell me how you know that it's a map" his tone was low but the anger was clear.

"I-I can see it, it's clear as day, it's like I can see the lines" I said tracing my finger over his arm and bicep in a trance, eventually stopping once my finger ran over his stomach.

"Really?" He said as we looked into each other's eyes.

I snapped back to reality and looked away. This man is going to be the death of me, I thought to myself. I've only known him for two minutes and I'm acting like a stupid teenager.

"I'm just gonna get changed" I said turning to put my massive clothes, soon jogging away to avoid Michael.

•••

"I need a favour"

"What is it Abruzzi? I thought we agreed no favours" I looked up at the tall man, rolling my eyes.

"It's just the one" he told me leaning against my cell.

Of course it's just the one. Until he needs something else. Typical man.

"Go on" I sighed anyway, wanting to know what he wants from me.

He approached me and pulled me up and backed me into the corner of my cell, looking round and making sure no one was listening.

"Theodore has got a shank which he plans to use against me or my men soon and I need you to get it back"

"And how the hell do I do that?!" I exclaimed pushing his chest.

"Shhh" he put his fingers to my lips, making me smack his hand off of me.

"He knows I'm basically your property and he knows I hate him so what's the point?"

"You're a women, some of us men haven't seen a women in so long we would do anything to even a little bit of skin, use it" he spoke lowly, still looking down at me, as if waiting to me to answer.

"When?"

"Next tier time" he smirked, walking towards the entrance of my cell.

"Fine"

"Thank you darlin" and with that he disappeared.

Well how the fuck am I going to do this without wanting to shoot myself?

•••

I watched as the cell doors open for tier time and prepared myself to talk to that creep again. I looked at myself in the small cracked mirror and begin to make my clothes more revealing.

I grabbed the white top, which was clearly way too big for me, gathering the front in my hands and tying it into a knot, revealing my midriff. Once I was happy with that, I adjusted my hair, fluffing it up and then staring at my reflection.

Let's get this over and done with.

I turned out of my cell and to my right, leaning up against Theodore's cell door and looked at him.

"Well what is a beautiful woman like yourself doin' here?" Theodore asked looking me up and down, licking his lips.

"I think we got off on the wrong foot don't you Teddy?" I said walking up to him and sitting on the bottom bunk, trying not to gag at his wondering eyes.

I quickly scanned around his cell in search for a small knife or other kind of weapon but saw nothing.

"Well I do believe so dollface'" he smirked getting up and turning towards the sink.

However, when he got up and turned I saw a shiny object sticking out of his pocket.

Fuck.

"Well how about we start a fresh" I said wrapping my arms around his sides feeling the bile rise up my throat.

"I'd like that" he smirked turning around and smirking down at me.

For a short man T-Bag still was a few inches taller than me, making me feel small.

He easily distracted himself using my body by kissing my neck as I grabbed his knife from his back pocket and shove it up my sleeve.

I listened to him moan, feeling tears well up in my eyes.

I shouldn't have agreed to do this, I feel sick and dirty. I don't want this man to think he can get in my pants.

"HEY T BAG COME ON" a loud voice interrupted T-Bag's adventure and I thanked whoever it was that called him.

He groaned as he turned and walked out of his cell and I followed after making sure no one saw and climbed the stairs to Johns cell.

"Here, I'm never doing that again, I feel sick" I shoved the shank into John's hand, wiping a few stray tears off my face.

"No more I promise" he told me checking out the knife, looking up at me with slight concern.

"Better not be"

•••

"Hey, you should really be careful in here" I heard from the entrance of my cell.

"And what do you mean by that Mikey" I asked turning to the man, smiling at him.

"I saw you with Theodore" he said quietly sitting next to me.

My face went red as I turned away, not wanting to be reminded of what happened earlier. I started to rub my neck, feeling my anxiety spread across my chest, making it tighten.

"It was for a knife Abruzzi needed, believe me that creep wouldn't even get a chance"

"Don't worry just don't do it again" he voiced, looking at me with an emotion I couldn't quite figure out.

I paused not knowing what to say, but also scared I may start crying.

"I need to tell you something about my tattoos" he whispered, noticing my mood and trying to change the subject.

"Okay"

•••

"So you're telling me you're gonna break out with a bunch of dudes you've just met? Michael you're going to be out in a few years what's the point?" I asked.

"Lincoln Burrows"

"That man that killed the Vice Presidents brother?" I asked, confused as to why he wants to break him out.

"He didn't do it, he's innocent" Michael told me getting in my face.

"Okay" I said putting my hand on his chest, feeling that anxiety build up again.

"I'm sorry but he's innocent and I need to break him out before they kill him"

"I understand it's horrible Michael and I believe you but why is he so important to you?" I asked, still not understanding what this has to do with anything.

"He's my brother"

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