The cell door snapped closed and Michael was left with his fingers wrapped around the cold steel bars. He was trying to figure out his new escape plan. He looked around processing every little option in his head. As he was looking something caught his eye. It was T-Bag; he was staring straight at him. T-bag was in a sort of trance and it was kind of creeping Michael out so he backed away from his cell until he was sum merged by total darkness. His head started to get a bit light and he passed out.
Michael woke up bright and early to the sound of a little birdie. "Get up pretty" T-bags smooth voice echoed as he entered the wide open cell. Michael rubbed his eyes and sat up. "What do you want" He asked in one of his harsh voices. "Well well well it looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the board?" Michael smirked a little as he pulled himself up and stretched. T-Bag watched as the other mans shirt went up and down on his small fit tattooed body. He licked his bottom lip as he started to approach the unaware man. Michael quickly turned around and jumped. T-bags face was only inches away from his. "What are you doing" his voice shook in pure terror. T-Bag smirked as he grabbed the comb from the small sink behind the other inmate. "Just getting a needed necessity" he smiled.
Michael's breaths were starting to pant a little bit. He gulped as Theodore left the cell. He sighed, stuck his hands in his pocket and walked out into prison life as if it were a heaven. He caught up with the guys as quick as he could. They began to fantasize and dream about non-prison life. "Mmmm…mmm im gonna get me some good ol southern cookin" T-bag moaned. The guys also daydreamed as they licked there lips. "Ok ok enough talk about food guys lets get back to the plan" he interrupted as he pulled out his scratch paper. Next week is the "Due" date. He whispered as all of them huddled together. As they got closer to each other Michael felt T-bags arms slide down his lower back. He tried to ignore it but it sent shivers down his spine and Goosebumps down his arms.
"Everybody back in your cells" the guards called out. "Ok let's get started" Michael whispered as Fernando put the white sheet up. They slowly removed the toilet from the huge gap in the wall. "Papi let me go this time" Fernando begged. "You went last time, we don't have time to be fooling around" with that both men pushed and shoved each other trying to get into the hole. All of the sudden the sound of keys hitting a thigh came closer and closer. They quickly moved the toilet back over the hole and played innocent. "Now girls you know better than that" Bellick smiled. He took out his keys and unlocked the steel bars then he ripped down the sheet. "Now I have been getting a lot of complaints from the guards here that you guys just don't seem to shut the fuck up….sooo you know what that means" the two men just stood there looking at the disturbed officer. "Either one of you come with me or both of you come with me and I can guarantee it wont be pretty.
"I'll go" Fernando stepped up and placed his wrists in front of the guard. You're lucky Scofield, Bullick whispered. Michael sighed as his friend took the fault. "Good luck papi" Fernando whispered with a wink and a smile. Michael once again woke up to the soothing voice of one of his enemies. "Well well well looky what we have here" he rubbed his chin as he looked around the spacious cell. Michael got up and walked out passing the tight entrance that forced his body to come in contact with T-bags. "Mornin to you too" Theodore frowned as his words went in one ear and out the other. "Now wait here just a moment" his voice rose as he tried to get Michaels attention. Just as Michael was getting further away from his T-bag wrapped his arm firmly around Scofields waist and pulled him into him.
"Now hold on just a sec there pretty….I wants to talk to you" Michael turned around in plain madness. "Let go of me" he muttered. He thrust the older mans arm off of him and walked away. T-bag rested his hand on Michaels shoulder to try and calm him down. Michael snapped, he turned around and punched T-bag right square in the jaw. T-bags face was covered with surprise but quickly turned to anger. He rubbed his face and cracked his neck before he jumped on the other inmate.
They fought back and forth throwing punches here and there. This was a usual thing in Fox River so not many inmates paid attention except the ones taking bets. T-bag got knocked in the face a couple of times but managed to pin the other man down. His legs were straddled around his waist and he had Michaels arms crossed on his chest. Both men were panting with exhaustion. "Now…listen here…pretty." He got out between pants.
Michael could feel the slight presence of a bulge in the mans pants that was currently on top of him. "I'm always in charge here so get used to it." He started forcing his face closer to Michaels. "Whoa whoa whoa what is this" Abruzzi called out. T-bag pulled his face back and punched Michael in the stomach. He got up as Michael curled up in a ball and held himself. "Just ahh teaching this here boy a few Rules" He smirked as he walked away. Michael eventually got up still full with pure anger. He punched the wall and walked off. No one was to know why he was so upset.
The next few days were non-interactive between M and T and to add because Fernando had been moved the plan was starting to fall to pieces. A couple of nights later Michael stood at his bars and peered out to what was starting to look like the rest of his life. Then all of the sudden something caught his eye. He watched as Bellick and T-bag had a suspicious conversation. They both glanced up at his cell and shook hands. Michael knew something was up he just didn't know what.
But nothing seemed to happen the next few days it was just boring and long. "Back in your cells" the guard called out. Michael stepped inside and waited for the bars to kill every ounce of life he had in him. Right before the cell closed T-bag jumped in front of Michaels face. He had a pillow and a bag of belongings in his hand. "Why hello there sleeping beauty" he smiled and the door shut behind him. "What the fuck are you doing here" he asked surprised. "Well now that you asked….I am your new cell buddy"
Bellick clanked his stick across all the cells as he passed he stopped just in front of Michaels. "Good luck Scofield" he laughed as he continued walking down the long hallway.
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