fox in the chicken coop - prison break

Chapter 22

"Give me the keys you dickhead." I shouted at T-bag.

He opened his mouth to reveal a small key in between his teeth "This one?" Before I could react he threw it backwards down his throat, I grabbed his neck.

"Spit it out!" But he'd already swallowed it.

I kicked the chair in front of me angrily "FUCK."

"Watch it." Linc said, his chair being the one I kicked.

I turned away from T-bag the best I could so I wouldn't have to look at the smug grin on his face but being attached to him left me with limited mobility.

We continued driving in silence for a few more minutes until Linc spoke. "Trouble ahead." The van slowed down and we all peered through the windshield. Blue police lights flashed in the distance. It reminded me of the fairy lights my mum had draped around my bed to help the nightmares. The dull ache I always had in my heart tinged slightly.

Linc pulled the van onto a side road. "Is there any other way to the airstrip?" Linc asked.

"This road is the only way, we'll have to try to go around." Michael replied. Linc started to drive the van down the track along side the road, a sudden jolt threw me up in my seat causing my handcuffed arm to jerk at a weird angle.

"Son of a bitch, we're stuck." Linc shouted.

"Everybody out, everybody out" Michael said. We all jumped out and tried to push the van out of the deep mud it had sunk in. It didn't take long to realise that when you're handcuffed to someone you can't really do much.

T-bag and I stood watching the men fruitlessly attempt to save the van. Occasionally he'd pull the handcuff hurting my arm and I'd growl in response. "How far is the airstrip?" Linc asked Michael.

"On foot?" Maybe two miles"

"What about three-legged race over here." Sucre said, looking at T-bag and I "They ain't going to make it 10 feet."

"I'm sure we'll manage." I said gritting my teeth.

"We a team now girly." T-bag smirked while copping a feel of my ass. I punched him in the side.

"Fuck you." I said angrily.

"Behave." Linc said sternly pointing at us.

"Behave." I whispered under my breath mocking him.

"Let's go. Let's go." Linc shouted, glaring at me. We started running as fast as we could.

A helicopter flew to the side of us it's light bouncing off the trees near us. It was pretty hard to fun with someone attached to your side. I grabbed T-bag handcuffed hand in mine. He looked at me surprised. "It will be easier to run." I said with a grimace. I was right but it didn't make the sensation of holding his hand any more comfortable.

Sucre stumbled in front of us before stepping backwards. "Woah, woah, woah." He exclaimed. I stepped forward dragging T-bag with me. A sheer drop looked back at me. "What now?" Sucre said, looking at Michael.

Before he had time to answer the helicopter noise became louder. It was heading straight for us. Everyone threw themselves to the floor and crawled to any cover they could find. T-bag and I found a large rock and pressed ourselves against it. The helicopter passed overhead. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's coming back, y'all, it's coming back!" C-note shouted. My sigh of relief may have been a bit premature. The helicopter flew back over us. I crouched as small as I could.

We all made our way down to a caravan and car by the lake. Sucre hopped in the front seat of the car and started working his 'magic'

T-bag refused to sit near John so we sat by the lake instead. Normally I would have put up a fight, but my stomach was killing and I didn't really want a broken wrist. I sat on a wooden beam clutching my stomach. "You know we're not going to be in these handcuffs forever, one way or another." I said.

"Now what do you mean by that." T-bag replied.

A shout from the car caught our attention. Linc was waving us over. "You know I'm surprised he didn't just leave considering he hates both of us." I said. T-bag snorted.

We were off again. T-bag and I began to fall behind, co-ordinating with someone let alone someone you don't like it pretty hard. We saw the a flash of something enter a barn in the distance. "You're so fucking slow" I grumbled as we stumbled along.

"Ha, says you." T-bag responded. We entered the barn pushing and cursing at each other. The men were all stood watching us, the door slammed shut behind us.

"What's going on? What's going on?" T-bag said, fear in his voice. Suddenly T-bag was pushed forward and slammed into the car, I was dragged with him and hit the car hard. The pain in my stomach erupted and I fell awkwardly to my knees.

"Oh shit." I cried out and this time I couldn't hold back the tears. What if something happened to the baby, this pain isn't normal. I couldn't go through that again. Linc dragged me to my feet and I could see anger in his eyes.

"Please...I'm pregnant." I whispered. Linc let go of me and took a step back.

"What did you just say." He said slowly. All the men turned to face me.

"I'm pregnant." I said, looking directly at Michael.

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OOOOOOOOH exciting times.

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