A/N: Do not ask me how a girl can get into Fox River.

A heatwave hit Erica Morning's face as she stepped off the bus. The sun blinded her but she couldn't protect her eyes because they were handcuffed. She hated it, she hated the judge who placed her here, she hated her parents for agreeing to the terms and she hated herself for even thinking that she could actually get away with it. A guard led her to the entrance to the prison where she was forced to sit in one of the chairs. A clipboard and pen was handed to her and she looked at the questions. Name, born, age, medical conditions etc. These kind of questions Erica would punch someone out for is they asked her. But she sighed and answered. Erica Sophie Morning, December 10 1991, Asthma and Diabetes. Once she finished she walked up to a guard and handed it to him. She read his name tag; Bellick.

"Diabetic?" the guard said in his husky voice.

"Ya problem?" Erica retaliated.

The guard ignored her and led her to a cupboard and handed her a white t-shirt, a light blue jumpsuit and white shoes. Erica followed Bellick to a room and she stood frozen at the sign. Change room.

"Your kidding right?" Erica asked.

"Well we can't have you dress in the entrance," Bellick replied innocently.

Erica wasn't going to go in the change room, she would rather dress in the entrance but she had no choice.

"Captain," a voice called.

Erica turned to see a guard come up to the Bellick and talk to him in a low voice. Bellick nodded and grunted a little then, "Your in luck girlie,"

Erica hated been called girlie, it made her feel prickish.

"The warden wants to see you,"

Erica nodded and walked past Bellick to follow the guard.

Erica walked up into the warm room, sweat literally trickled down her back. She saw a rotating fan in the corner and a small one on the desk. A man sat at the desk, he was looking at a rap sheet which Erica guessed was hers.

"Erica Morning?" the man asked.

"Ya," Erica replied.

"I'm Warden Henry Pope," the man introduced holding out his hand. Erica took it. Warden Pope invited her to sit in one of the leather chairs in front of his desk then waved the guard out of the room.

"Lets get started," Warden Pope said scanning her records, "Its very, very rare that a judge would send a girl to a male prison. Usually a female would go to a female prison but its what the judge wanted,"

"The judge was a dick," Erica said.

Warden looked up and raised an eyebrow, "That kind of attitude won't be tolerated in here,"

Erica rolled her eyes as the warden continued.

"You will be on PI which will give you a little more breathing space from the yard. PI is when you help take care of the prison. You will have a different shower time but I'm afraid that I can't give you a different yard time or meal time,"

Erica nodded and knew that he too had orders to follow.

"Do you have any questions?" Warden Pope asked.

"What about my asthma?" Erica said.

"We can't give you a puffer, prison rules. But when you get your shot, then Dr. Tencredi will have orders to allow you to use one,"

There was a silence between them and that indicated that the meeting was over.

"Officer Collin will take you up to the infirmary for a quick checkup,"

As soon as the Warden said that a guard came in and led Erica away from the man. As the door closed the Warden wondered. He wondered what kind of judge would send a girl to a male prison. He wondered what would happen if she died or committed suicide like a young inmate named Seth did. He wondered what kind of pyromaniac would have a breathing problem.

On the fourth floor Erica was led through about 5 doors before she was led to an examination table and told to wait. It didn't take very long before tall slender red head came in. She had a doctor's jacket on and a stethoscope was around her neck.

"Erica Morning?" the woman asked.

"Yes," Erica replied.

"I'm Doctor Sara Tencredi,"

Sara took out Erica's medical records and flipped through them. She took off her stethoscope and took Erica's heart rate, she was surprised it was normal. Sara was surprised that her blood pressure was normal as well. But what caught Sara's eyes were the markings on Erica's arm. They looked like they were needle marks. Erica took no notice.

"So what did you do?" Sara asked.

"Stuff," Erica replied plainly.

"Like?"

"I'm a pyromaniac and a drug addict,"

Sara could hear the hint of anger and she decided to stop talking. She wrote down some notes and then was about to leave when.

"Where am I going to change?"

Sara looked at Erica who held up her prison clothes. Sara pulled down the blinds and nodded. Erica quickly whipped off her top and replaced it with the white t-shirt. Then she quickly put the rough jumpsuit on and did up the shoe laces.

"All set?" Sara asked.

"Ya," Erica replied.

A guard led her down to Cell Bock A where she already heard excitement, she wasn't sure if it was because of her or because of the other 10 new inmates that were behind her.

Why do I have to go first? Erica wondered.

Whistles and shouts erupted as she moved past the barred door. She wanted to keep her head down but she couldn't help looking up. There were three floors of cells ad they each had two inmates in them. Almost ever single cell was filed.

"Erica Morning," the guard said.

Erica moved out of line and followed the guard upstairs to the second floor. She looked at the inmates in cells then looked away just as quick. Erica followed the guard to the end of the row and opened the door. She was shoved inside and then the door was closed. Erica looked a small body that layed on the lower bunk. He had flat light brown hair that was spiked near the front, green eyes, and tattoos were decorated on his arms. He looked up to see a girl staring back.

"Who are you?" the inmates asked.

"Erica Morning, you?"

"David Apolskis,"

Hope you liked it. won't continue if I don't have at least 5 reviews. I know evil =P