Voting is closed and Michael has won! Thanks to all of my (four) voters. I wasn't able to choose on my own. They are all hot, funny, and totaly AWESOME. Anyways hope you like. Please R&R.

Disclaimer: I don't own Prison Break

My alarm clock rings and I roll over to hit the snooze button when I realize something… I had already pressed it three times and I was going to be late for work if I didn't get my ass in gear. I jump out of bed and run towards the bathroom while pulling of my pyjamas. My body is shocked as the hot water rains down my every curve. I massage shampoo into my 'ginger' hair. I rub soap suds around to cover my body then quickly rinse. I shut off the water and rap my naked self in a towel as I run back into my room. With water dripping down my leg I pull on underpants then blue jeans. I glance over at the clock as I pull on a sports bra and blouse, in half an hour I would have to be at work and it takes me more then twenty minutes to get there. Hopping on one foot in the hall I try to pull the sock on the other. I run down the stairs my sopping wet hair whipping my back. With a quick stop in the kitchen I grab a juice box and cereal bar. I slid over to the door and pull on my runners then sprint out the door, towards the car almost running into the paper boy.

After speeding down an open road I pull into the parking lot of Fox River Penitentiary. I grab my bag that I had placed in the back of the car the night before and run up to Henry Popes office.

"Sorry I'm late," I apologise as Becky the secretary leads me into the office.

"There is no excuse for you to be late on your first day Samantha," He says sternly as I notice another man in the room. "This is officer Brad Bellick he will be showing you the ropes for the morning before we let you off on your own,"

"Okay," I nod.

"Your uniform is in the break room. Good luck on your first day Samantha," He finishes.

"Thanks dad," I smile as I fallow Bellick out the door.

In the break room bathroom I change from my cloths to my blue - almost black uniform. I fix shiny name tag labelled 'Pope' before walk out of it.

"Do I have to where the hat?" I question while putting it on then pulling it off.

"No, but I suggest you put yer hair but, the cons can get a little grabby," Bellick replies and I through the hat aside.

"Where to first?"

"Gen-pop. To pick up Michael Scofield to take him to the hospital wing," Bellick replies.

Flash Back:

I stare at the front page of the news paper with the head line reading 'Scofield sent to Fox River Penitentiary - Armed robbery-'

End of Flash Back.

"Okay," I nod then fallow him past the yard that is full on cons.

"Look you they got a girly OC!" I here a con yell from the yard and I keep walking.

Ignoring the slurs of the inmates we finally make it to gen-pop. Bellick leads me into a large room made of metal and concrete. He leads me past cells when my hand is grabs through one of the cell doors.

"What's this?" A creepy inmate says while looking at my name tag. "Daddys' little girl, a CO?"

"Hands off T-Bag," Bellick demands.

"T-Bag as in Theodore Bagwell?" I ask.

"The one in only," He smiles creepily.

I turn my wrist around in his hand and twist his arm around. "Touch me again and I'll break your arm," I threaten then walk away from the cell.

Bellick looks me in the eyes and they seem to be glinting. Not in a million years I think to my self discussed with his thoughts. He leads me up to a cell on the second floor and he calls, "Open cell forty,"

The cell door slides open with a clank and there stand two inmates. Michael Scofield stands about six feet tall, with bluish green eyes and a somewhat bald head. And his inmate stands a little under six feet - obviously Porte Rican with brown eyes and a completely bald head.

"Scofield, time to get your shot from the doc," Bellick growls and Michael steps out of the cell and looks down slightly at me.

"Who's she?" Hs asks.

"New CO, Lets go," Bellick says while taking Michaels elbow and I take his other.

We walk Michael down the surprisingly quite corridors when I feel a hand slid to touch my waist.

"Mister Scofield can you please remove your hand from my waist?" I ask calmly.

"It's not me," Michael says innocently while holding up both of his cuffed hands.

"Bellick if you ever do that again I will report you to my father for harassment!" I raise my voice slightly.

"Talk to me like that again and I'll make this job hell," Bellick growls. "Good luck finding the Hospital wing alone," Bellick finishes then walks off angrily.

"This is great. My first day on the job I'm gonna get lost, and I'm stuck with a con out of his cell," I sigh.

"I can take you there and pretend nothing happened," Michael says.

"Really? Thanks," I smile as I look him in the eyes slightly.

"Yeah, if you don't mind talking on the way," Michael says.

"That's fine," I say then he starts to lead me off.

"Lets start off with your name," He says.

"Officer Pope,"

"Samantha Pope?" Michael questions.

"How did you know?" I ask.

"Saw you in the paper once," He replies coolly.

"I saw you in the paper a few times, armed robbery right?"

"Yeah," He replies. "We're almost there,"

"Okay. Uh… I don't believe your brother really did it," I say randomly the shake my head. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have brought that up,"

"It's okay," Michael smiles with a slight smile.

"I've been fallowing his whole case. I wish there was something I could do to help," I sigh then hit my self for continuing to talk about it.

Michael gives off a soft chuckle. "If there is anything I need you to do, I will let you know," Michael says as we reach multiple doorways. "We're here,"

"Okay great, I'll wait out here until your done so you can help me escort you back to your cell," I smile before Doctor Sara Tancredi takes him into one of the rooms.

When Michael finishes Sara quickly pulls me into her office. She hugs me quickly then asks, "How's the first day on the job,"

"It's going okay. Bellick is handsy, but other then that it's going good,"

"That's great," She smiles. "If you need anything you can come to me okay?"

"Okay," I nod before walking out of the office.

Michael leads me back down the corridors and asks, "You know Doctor Tancredi?"

"Ever since we were little kids. We've always had each other backs," I smile at our memories that flash through my mind.

We arrive back in gen - pop and I escort Michael back to his cell. The day ends quickly due to father cutting my shift down to five o'clock. I head back to the break room where I change back to my jeans and blouse and meet my father at the parking lot.

"How was your first day?" He asks.

"Okay," I smile.

"You gonna keep the job and not go ruining you life like last time?" Father asks.

"Yes I will. I think I'm gonna like it here,"