Disclaimer: Don't own anything connected to Prison Break.

A/N: Might be too short. One shot. I am trying to write this from the point of view of LJ Burrows. May sound stupid.

Why?

LJ Burrows ran away from the grusome scene as fast as he could. He had to get away, he had to hide.

" Who were those guys?" LJ thought, " Why was my family the target?"

LJ got only a few blocks away when he got a phone call, whoever it was told him that there was nowhere he could run and hide.

" This whole situation stinks," LJ told himself, " How could this happen? Why me?"

LJ hid wherever he could. He knew now that he was being set up and soon the cops would be looking for him, there was no place to hide. LJ didn't know what to do, he was scared out of his mind, but he all he did know is that he had to get as far away as he could.

" Whoever those guys were," he thought, " Now there are coming after me, am I going to end up like my father and Uncle Mike? End up in prison?"

In his mind that's the last place he wanted to be. He had to get to the truth. LJ didn't know who those guys were, but did remember what they looked like, but would anyone believe him at what he saw?

" I have made many mistakes," LJ told himself, " But I would not commit murder and I didn't, but how can I prove it when it may look like I did?

LJ just walked along the dark streets, hiding whenever he saw a police car. If he was caught the cops might not believe what he has to say.

The simple question LJ wanted answered was, " Why?"