my new cell mate - prison break fanfiction

[6.] Westmoreland

"She helped me too..... She has to be careful though, there are a lot of bad people who obviously wants Lincoln to stay here or in a coffin, It's too dangerous, my dad.. Being governor that's going to be a lot more harder for her," I sighed.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

" I remember asking my dad about his job once... He said it was... Hard like not, like politics but dangerous... A lot of bad things happen to people around him," I frowned.

"That also means your a target," Michael said.

"I know and I have a feeling that's why my father didn't defend me at court," I sighed.

"Vanessa, that means someone is going to be going after you," Michael worried.

I frowned and looked at the floor,"I need to talk to Sara, you should get some rest Michael, you look tired," I sighed before lying on my back. My eyes stared at the ceiling for a while before I shut my eyes.

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Myself and Michael walked towards Westmoreland. I looked at Michael, his arms were cradling Westmoreland's cat.

"How did you find-"

"Long story," he sighed.

"We're in jail... I've got time," I smiled quoting his words from earlier. I spot Lincon on his side of the prison sitting on the ground with his back to the fence.

"Go ahead without me, I'll be back in a sec," I smiled to Michael before I made my way towards Lincoln.

"How are you holding up, big guy?" I laughed.

"Are you seriously trying to make jokes in a prison?" He cringed slightly.

"Hey, I've got to make the most of it," I smiled. I sat on the ground with my back to the fence.

"So, em, I heard you got pretty bruised up when you got out of the infirmary," he coughed.

"Yeah, I'm okay now, I just have to get the plasters changed later," I sighed before covering up the bandages with my sleeve.

"So, em, I know about the thing," I whispered.

"What thi- oh right, yeah. Are you in on it too?" He asked.

"Yeah, Michael is over there talking to Westmoreland, have you talked to LJ?" I asked him.

"Yeah, why?" He asked.

"Veronica..... Veronica said she would come to see me, she also said she would bring LJ and.... I have to ask him something," I sighed.

"Oh, what do you have to ask him," Linc asked.

"I'll tell you after I see him," I chuckled. I saw Michael walk towards us, I quickly stood up as Michael came closer.

"Well? What did he-" I begun.

"He can't do it," Michael looked at Linc.

I began to walk away from the brothers. I made my way to Westmoreland before Michael was calling me.

"Where... No, Vanessa- come back-" but it was too late I was already sitting beside the man.

I smiled at Charles, " Whats her name?" I asked before stroking the cat.

"Marilyn," he smiled. "A grandfather clause in the prison's policy allowed me to keep her."

"I was never allowed a cat when I was younger, my father used to be allergic," I smiled.

"Would you like to hold her?" He asked, politely.

"Could I?"

"Of course," he smiled handing the tabby cat to me.

I cradled Marilyn in my arms, her soft, grey fur rubbed underneath my fingers as I gave her a pat.

"She's good company isn't she Vanessa?" He asked. I smiled as I looked at him.

"How do you know my name?," I questioned.

"I know everyone's name around here and I also know why your here, you want the same thing Michael wants me to do, but I'm afraid I'm going to give you the same answer as I gave Michael," he pouted.

"That's okay, thanks anyways," I frowned before placing Marilyn in his arms.

I stood up from the bench before Westmoreland took my hand, I turned my head to glance at him.

"If there's anything else you need, I'm here Vanessa," the old man smiled.

I grinned,"Not for the moment... But, thanks." I walked towards the boys with no expression on my face.

"What did he say?" Michael asked.

"The same he said to you," I sighed.

"Thanks for trying," Michael put his hand on my shoulder.

"Tancredi," a name called. My head shot up like a bullet as well as Michaels.

I quickly ran to the fence and stared into the assholes eyes. His eyes had a shine in them not a good shine but a torturous shine.

"What do you want Bellick?" I hissed.

A/N
Sorry I haven't posted in ages, I went back to school and I have just got so much homework lately and I have been putting this chapter off sorry.

I'll try to get the next chapter up as soon as possible. Do any of you like Teen wolf? If so comment and you could get a dedication in the next chapter.

-aisling xx