I know it's really short but go easy, it's my first story for Prison break. I love Wentworth Miller! Lol random fact about me, anyway hope you like it.
By the way it's in Michael's point of view if you can't figure it out..
When Sara talked to me in the courtyard I longed to just reach out and take her in my arms. She wasn't happy, in fact she looked hurt. She talked about my 'wife' from the other side of the fence. I wish I could talk to her, on that same side of the fence with that sense of freedom. Without the feeling of confinement, without being stuck inside the walls that wanted to kill my innocent brother.
Sara told me that from now on between us it would only be patient to doctor, no personal advice or flirting. She'd even told me that she shouldn't trust me. The 'shouldn't' made me wonder if she still did.
There was so much I wanted to tell her. That I had a reasonably clean record, I didn't actually rob the bank, about the escape plans and so much more. I also started to wonder if she'd want to help me and my brother escape, especially if she knew the truth about us. Problem was that it wasn't just innocent people in the group of escapees. There was T-bag and John Abruzzi weren't exactly the most innocent of us and apparently the old man was D.B Cooper.
Things would be weird now, going to Sara and her not being the way she usually was to me. I didn't want her to see me as one of the other prisoners because I wasn't. A couple days ago when she told me she found out about my psychiatric appointments and what they were for, it made me feel kind of... happy that she looked into me more. Other people might have found it a bit evasive but I was willing to let it slide.
One of the goals I was going to achieve between now and when we escape would be getting my relationship with her back to normal if it wasn't too late.
But, I couldn't worry about that now; first priority was to get my brother out before he was killed.
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