Unfixable Blurb:
A/N: I own Kristin. This is for pure entertainment and to cure my boredom, and new fascination with Prison Break. I have another story called "Trust In Me" so make sure to check that one out as well. I wanted to write about something completely different, and I think I have accomplished that. Please read and review! No flames boys and girls, this is for fun.
Chapter 1:
A very slim young woman walked up to her front door of her apartment, sending the key to be pushed into the lock as she turned the key to the side. She had a pale completion and light brown hair that watered down past her shoulders, about half past her back.
She felt the vibration of her phone going off, that constant buzz in had not stopped since she left work. It was the same person every time too; her father.
She sighed as she finally just had decided to give in, "Yes dad?" She called out as she flipped open the phone roughly.
:Sara where have you been? I have been trying to call you for hours know! Do you not know what a phone is?:
"Well dad I was at work. You know at the prison, where I work at. I am sorry I don't have a normal and safe 9-5 job…"
The phone call was a very loud one, but for her father, as she was raising holy Hell about his daughter's employment. But after a few minutes of going on about that, he had went to a new topic.
:Your cousin, Kristin, well she has gotten herself into some trouble.:
Sara was not particularly really close to any of her family members, especially none on her father's side. Mostly because they were all like him, or he was all like them. Either way, they weren't really the nicest of people.
"I'm sorry?" She almost said it as if it was a question, "Why are you telling me this dad?"
:Well your aunt and I have discussed it, and we think it'd be better if you could take her in for a few months. She needs a change in her environment, needs a new start somewhere.:
That was all fine and dandy, BUT Sara's father hated the fact that Sara lived where she lived and worked in a all men's prison. "Dad," She scuffed, "I can't just watch over her all day, I have to work…remember?"
:Sara don't give me attitude, I talked to Warden Pope, he's a person who knows how to answer his phone. He said that she obviously couldn't be back where you are…which I hardly think is safe, but he could find something for her to do.:
The woman really didn't like the sound of this at all. The people that worked at the prison; majority of them, at least 80% of them were complete morons. They had enough to worry about with watching after rapist, murders, all sorts of convicts, they wouldn't have time to watch after Sara's younger cousin as well.
She sighed, "When is all this happening dad?"
:I am picking her up now. We should be there in the next hour.:
"Terrific." And with that nearly crushing her phone in her hand, the young woman hung up on her father. She was indeed someone that loved helping, but she just despised the fact that her father decided this for her. She took a deep breath and said, "Well she can't be that bad, I mean not wore than I was a few years ago…I hope."
Tackling the spare room that she had, she made sure fresh sheets and blankets were on it and folded perfectly. As well as she made sure that the main bathroom, which was going to be mainly her cousin's had fresh towels and was stocked with enough toothpaste, mouth wash, toilet paper, etc.
Sara went into her bedroom to set her few bags down on her bed, and walked into her connecting bathroom and turned on the sink, splashing some water on her face. "Now we are going to try to put on a happy face." She wasn't worried, to much, about her female relative, but she just would get so anxious when she had to see her father.
As she peeked her head out of the bathroom, her eyes locked onto the black alarm clock on her nightstand; 8:50P.M. Really almost an hour really had passed, and she didn't feel like she even really accomplished that much. But in her defense, her dad did spring this onto her in no time.
Hearing on rough pound, not even a knock, on the door, she knew who it was. "Of course we need to just pound the Hell out of my door." She gritted in between her fake smiling teeth as she jogged to the door. "Coming." She called out so her family members could hear her.
Opening the door she saw her father on her right side and her cousin, Kristin on her left side. Before either woman had a chance to say anything, Sara's father pushed his way past his daughter. "Sara I don't want to be standing in the hallway the whole time, you aren't going to invite us in?"
Sara just kept her mouth shut as she motioned for Kristin to come in, since her father had already made his way in. Shutting the door, Sara's father commented, "Don't you lock the door? Jeez Sara what the Hell is wrong with you?"
"Your right dad," She snarled, "What was I thinking, the Governor is here!"
The Governor, Sara's father made some comment that he would let her last statement slide by, but she was not to raise her voice to him again. Kristin just stood to the side, hanging on the edge of a wall, feeling most uncomfortable.
Sara clapped her hands together and said, "So who wants to fill me in here? What's going on."
As Kristin was about to open her mouth, her uncle began to speak, "Well your aunt Mel feels that Kristin is hanging with a bad crowd and getting caught up into some bad things." He looked over at his niece; "She can fill you in on everything when I leave. But you will keep an eye on her, she will go to work with you, I arranged everything with pope and he's fine with it."
"He's fine with it huh?" Sara didn't seem convinced. "He hates that I and my co-worker Katie are there dealing with the inmates, so I am sure he's not fine with it dad."
Sara looked over at her younger cousin, she was just at the peek of five feet tall, with dark brown wavy hair that fled past her breasts and had greenish-gray eyes. She looked to be an average girl, average built to for her height, average weight, just average looking all around.
"Pope said that he'd have an officer watch over her at all times." He pointed his finger at Sara, "Which I told him you should have an officer around you at all times as well."
"Dad I work there, I don't need my daddy calling and telling my boss, the Warden that I need protection." Sara shook her head in frustration, "Whatever, it's fine, I don't really care."
The Governor said he was done here and that he would leave the women to talk and get to know each other. He hugged both of them goodbye and said he would be calling Pope tomorrow to make sure there would be no issues.
Sara shut the door and gave a smile to her younger cousin. "I am going to be completely honest, and no offense, but this isn't a good idea. Whose idea was this, your mom's or my dad's?"
Kristin nodded, "I totally agree. My mom reached out to your dad since he's the Governor here and asked if she could 'help' me." She cleared her throat, "I know you want to know why I am here, but I just can't tell you right now. Mostly just cause we don't really know each other all that well."
Sara had a feeling she would get along with Kristin just fine. "Oh that's fine, I didn't expect you to open up to me as soon as he left, trust me. I don't trust anyone really, and that includes family members...especially on dad and aunt Mel's side." She looked up and didn't want to offend her younger family member, "No offense."
She hardly looked offended, she gave off a look that said not to worry about it.
"Well I am beat, and I am sure you are too with the flight and everything, I am off to bed." She pointed to the room and said, "That's your room, and the main bathroom over there, that's yours. Have a good night, if you are hungry go ahead and make something, otherwise I will see you in the morning." Just about to walk away Sara also stated, "We get up at 7:30 need to be out the door by 8:15,and at work by 8:30"
Kristin groaned and said, "Yeah like that's going to happen." Giving off a hint of a smartass remark. She closed her eyes tightly and winced as she was trying to be nice to this cousin, "Thanks Sara, I am sorry for this to all be put on you like this."
Sara smiled and just said, "Goodnight Kristin."