Chapter ten
Paul ran out the door, Followed by Michael and Emma into a black glossy SUV. Lincoln followed behind with Katt in his arms, who was still lost. Lincoln put her in the seat getting it he sat down pulling Emma onto his lap protectively he put his arms around her waist. Michael was in the passenger seat as Paul drove.
Emma was staring at Katt, her face was pale white, her eyes wide, like she was there but she wasn't there.
"What's wrong with her?" Lincoln asked while avoiding the conversation in the front, but some reason this man's voice sounded like he heard it before.
Emma sighed, but se could tell what was going on, "She catatonic!" Emma added while Lincoln was now ignoring her.
"Wait, I know you!" Lincoln connected the dots before attacking Paul it made the car swerve off the road as Lincoln got out the car pulling Paul out with him, but took his gun pointing it to Paul's face.
"GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON I DON'T BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT!!!!"
Paul pushed Lincoln back and pulled out a gun from behind him. "IF I WANTED YOU DEAD YOU'D BE DEAD BY NOW!" Paul yelled darkly.
Lincoln hissed, putting the gun down by his side.
When the SUV swilled Katt rolled herself into a ball and fell on the floor and remained there ... Gone.
Emma was looking between Paul and Lincoln her eyes were huge.
"NOW GET IN THE CAR!" Paul snapped.
Emma rolled her eyes before getting back into the car, she placed a hand on Katt's back lifting her into a sitting position, it was weird to see he like this, but she didn't speak just brushed her hands in her hair.
Paul was driving telling them everything, it was hard for Emma to take it, maybe it was because she didn't really care about it, and she mostly cared about Katt who was now resting her head against her shoulder.
"His dead…" Katt whispered slowly, her hand gripped onto Emma's shirt, "It can't be true…" her eyes found Emma's, no one was listening to her, too bust talking about getting back at Caroline.
"Katt, he was going to kill us…" Emma whispered brushing her hair carefully, but Katt looked scared.
"But, I think I like him…"
Emma looked at Katt quickly her eyes staring deeply into hers. She didn't blink. Katt swallowed sacredly her arms crossed around her stomach tightly feeling it unsettling again.
Emma's eyes went wide. "You can't like him... Kitty he is... A fed." Emma whispered.
Katt closed her eyes tightly. "I know Emma... I know." She swallowed.
Emma stroked her hair with her fingers taking in a breath. She swore she could smell sadness and fear mixed together.
"Then you know Kitty..." Emma stopped herself having Katt bury her head into Emma's shoulder... "I need to stop at the drug store Em...." Katt almost started bawling.
Emma froze again. "You didn't ... Did you?"
"Uh huh!" Katt started crying.
"Uh Hi Yeah... We need to stop..." Emma looked up.
"Why?" Michael said quickly looking back to Emma.
"Just we need to stop at a Gas station!" Emma added while Paul glanced to her, his eyes scanning over her face.
"No, we drive on!" Paul said while looking back to the road and Katt tighten her grip on Emma's arm while looking hopeless.
Emma closed her eyes gritting her teeth, then violently kicked the back of Paul's seat while yelling.
"Stop, this, fucking car, or, I, will, kick, you're ass!" her words echoed before Paul, pulled into a gas station pharmacy.
"Happy now!" he snapped while Emma nodded.
"Ecstatic…" she was now smirked.
Katt quickly jumped out the car running to the pharmacy part, Lincoln holding Emma's arm, "Is everything ok?" He asked watching Emma's eyes, she kissed his lips softly before brushing a hand over his face.
"I don't know baby…" she stopped, then froze, "I gotta go…"
Lincoln stared at her blinking. "Uhh...." He started.
"BE BACK SOON!" Emma yelled jumping out following behind Katt who was in the condom/Test/Lube everything sex and after sex would contain. She was chewing her nails violently staring looking at Emma who found her. "Emma! Help Me!" She sounded so scared. Emma swallowed usually...Emma was the one who was scared.
Emma picked up a box reading it, the waved it to Katt, "This one, it tells you if you're pregnant or not, so no funny lines to read…" Emma tried to sound cheerful, but Katt glared at her.
"You saying that I can't understand lines!" her voice a low hiss as Emma stepped back.
"No, just it looks cool, use this one…" Emma waved the box in front of Katt's face as she tried to ignore how Emma always acted childish to try and cheer people up. "Choose it Kitty, its cool looking, please…" Emma kept waving the box before Katt snatched it from her hand.
"Ok, Ok, I'll do this test!" she now headed for the counter keeping her head down, "Jesus Christ!" she added while finding the right amount of money.
"Accident?" The man at the counter asked scanning the test with the CPU bar code.
"Yeah..." Katt said biting her lower lip painfully paying for it.
The man put the test into a paper small bag and handed it to Katt took it. "Thanks." She whispered.
Emma waved to the man casually. "Moody." She nodded putting her arm around Katt walking from the store. Katt held the bag close to her like it was a life line.
"Emma is here for you." Emma kissed the side of Katt's head, Katt grunted while trying to push Emma off heading to the bathroom.
"Emma, not that I don't love you, but seriously, I am not in the mood!" she now entered the stall while opening the test, she could imagine Emma standing outside pouting.
"I'm just trying to be helpful." Emma sighed while resting against the door, she was now making little doodle love hearts with her finger, and her eyes closed feeling herself trying to not get upset.
Katt finished doing the test before flushing and opening the door making Emma nearly fall on her. "I know you're trying to make me feel better, but, I'm not ok!" Katt now placed the test on the sink washing her hand while Emma took out a cell phone.
"Where you get that?" Katt snapped while glancing to the phone, and then Emma.
"I swiped it from that Paul guys pocket…"
"And I thought I was the little criminal... I feel replaced." Katt used half a bottle of soap scrubbing up her arms like a surgeon. She felt dirty all over she'd not showered properly in a few days again. That might not have bothered Lincoln and Michael but they both smelled funny and it was just wrong when I girl didn't shower every few days. Or wash up. Emma was watching at the phone and Katt was watching her in the mirror, avoiding the test and the sinking feeling her stomach came with it. The phone started ringing and Emma jumped feeling it vibrate as well. She started at the restricted number. She then flipped it open pressing the talk button. Raising it to her ear...
"Hello…" Emma said slowly while feeling Katt staring at her, with the 'why the hell did you answer it?' face. Emma shrugged to her before hearing the voice.
"Where's the owner of this phone?" He said with a snap, and Emma bit her lip before quickly thinking.
"His getting dressed, he just got his world rock!" She said quickly while Katt held her mouth.
"Look, this isn't a joke, who is this?" He sounded pretty pissed off, and Emma now bit her lip trying to think.
"Erm, this is a friend…" Emma said slowly, but then Katt was looking worried as she stared to the phone.
"Well, tell Paul, his plan failed, he has a shit aim!" he then pursed, "Alex told me Paul was the one to shot him…" Emma pursed holding her hand over the phone.
"Alex isn't dead!" she mimed.
Katt's eyes were enlarged by ten sizes. She fell back against the gritty washroom wall letting out a deep thankful breath. But then her heart sunk even farther into her chest she wasn't allowed to feel this way about the bad man.
"Will do..." Emma said into the phone. She listened to the man going to speak again but flipped the phone down. Her eyes trailed from the mirror image of Katt to the test. "Shall we look?" She asked, swallowing down fear in her throat.
Katt nodded quickly. "You look! I can't!" She turned the face the wall.
Emma sighed picking up the pee stick taking the little cover off it she looked to the blinking black words on the screen. "Alex isn't dead but .... He is going to be a father..."
Katt stared, but then snatched the test from Emma before staring at the result. "How, I mean, what, no!" Katt now stared at Emma hoping it was a joke.
"Well you didn't take the pill, plus well, are you sure it's Alex's?" Emma said hopefully, but then Katt thought about it, sex with David, no she had a period after that, plus pill.
"Emma it's Alex's…" her voice low, and then she looked to the door as it banged.
"Katt, Emma come on we got to make a move on!" Lincoln said from the other side of the door.
"Ok honey…" Emma then covered her mouth before slapping herself, Katt staring with her face breaking into a smile laughing.
Emma grabbed the box the test came in whacking Katt across the head with it as she continued laughing. "I'm sure this is amusing to you!" Emma snapped.
"Emma... I'm pregnant... You just made me smile!" Katt continued laughing.
"Shut up Katt this isn't funny at all!" Emma glared her eyes.
Katt touched Emma's face with the pee stick and she screamed. "GROSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!"
Emma was looking weird while they drove, Lincoln wasn't sure, but it was awkward. He'd never been called a pet name before, normally is was, useless, hopeless, asshole, but never, baby or honey.
Katt had thrown out the test, but she could feel it, even when it couldn't be felt, she knew there was a little human being growing inside her.
"So we are going to black foot Montana?" Michael said while they drove, but Paul was glaring to Emma.
"Well we just have to hope, that little bitch didn't ruin everything by taking my phone!" he snapped while Emma shrugged.
"Don't talk about Emma like that!" Katt snapped while still rubbing her belly.
"Shut up! What are you going to puke on me?!" Paul glared at Katt.
"I'LL CUT YOUR BALLS OFF, DEEP FRY THEN AND EAT THEN WITH FRENCH FRIES!!!!" Katt screamed kicking the back on his seat violently.
"Shut her up before I push her out of this car!" Paul snapped.
"Katt Shh...!" Emma covered her mouth.
Lincoln glared. "Don't talk about Emma that way! Like Katt said!"
"Oh great the Emma army!" Paul muttered but kept on driving.
They got Terrance Stedman, it was strange Lincoln thought sitting in the motel room looking at the man he was framed for killing, but he was here.
Michael was now pacing the room while Paul was just still.
"Emma, you've been in there forever!!" Katt banged on the door, everyone in the room staring at her. "What I like not smelling like BO!" she now started banging again.
"I'm just shaving my legs, Jesus Katt calm down!" Emma was heard on the other side of the door.
"BUT EMMA I NEED TO PEE!!!!!!!!!!!" Katt whined.
Emma glared. "USE A BOTTLE!"
"I'm not a dude!" She banged again.
Terrance was just staring; Michael was trying to figure out what to do with him.
Emma finally opened the door before stepping out, her hair damp and she was wearing the same clothes, but felt better.
"Happy…" Emma said as Katt pushed her out the way to get into the bathroom.
"So what are we doing, we have Terrance, we can just you know, throw him around and go, look it's a dead man, but his not dead!!"
Paul closed his eyes, "No it's not that simple…" he snapped while Emma glanced from Paul to Terrance.
"You know its funny Paul, of all the times you used to ask Caroline out, oh we would laugh!" Terrance mocked Paul; Lincoln was now taking Emma's hand pulling here away from the two men.
"Hello is this seven o'clock news, yes I am Michael Scofield…" Michael said into the phone making the whole room look at him.
Paul started glaring at Michael listening to him.
"I'm in room 69 of the Cutback motel..." Michael continued.
Lincoln wrapped his arms over Emma's shoulders pulling her close to his chest protective from creepy Paul and scary Terrance.
Terrance started freaking out standing up.
Katt flushed, washed her arms and exited seeing everyone staring at Michael.
"He said sixty nine…." Emma giggled while Lincoln laughed as well, but Terrance was now pacing back and forth.
"No you don't understand I can't be found out, I just can't!" he was glaring at all of them, but Katt was standing still trying to figure out what she just walked into.
"Well then you should have thought about that…" Michael snapped while glaring at the man, but he was so freaked it didn't matter what any of them said taking a gun from his pocket.
Emma's eyes went wide looking at the gun, Michael's eyes getting wide, and Katt quickly stepped away from him.
"They're not going to take me alive!" Terrance said before turning the gun on himself, he place the gun against his temple and pulled the trigger.
Emma now felt her mouth open before she started to scream uncontrollable.
Lincoln winced at Emma's screaming more then anything. He put his arms tighter around her. "Shh. Shh!" Lincoln said softly.
Paul looked at the picture now covered in brains. "Prefect... SHUT HER UP FOR FUCK SHAKES!" He pointed to Emma.
Katt's bad mood kicked. "Leave Emma ALONE!!!" Katt snapped.
Michael stared hanging up the phone one. Police sirens could be heard in the distance. He swallowed with huge eyes.
Emma continued screaming she struggled against Lincoln's grip.
'SHUT HER THE FUCK UP!" Paul said again.
Katt leaped off the floor and punched Paul in the face, she then pulled her fist back shaking it, "Ow hurt, so worth it!" She turned around to look at Emma wasn't stop screaming her face going white.
Lincoln glance to Katt feeling helpless, "Why is this happening?" he said while trying to get Emma to stop screaming.
"She's having a psychotic episode, properly post traumatic stress…" Michael added while looking out the window seeing the news vans pull up outside the motel, but his eyes glanced to Emma who'd stopped screaming but was shaking violently.
"So what now!" Katt snapped while she was brushing her hands over Emma's hair, Lincoln was hugging her lightly.
"I'll have to deal with this!" Paul now took his badge out.
"Yeah! Because that'll work!" Katt glared.
"Next time you call the news! Make sure there is a back door!" Paul snapped to Michael.
Emma shook into Lincoln and just continued to shaking as he held her close against his chest. He was scared for her and he was more scared he didn't know how to help her.
"Emma..." Katt said softly she touched her arm softly.
"Bullet enters cerebral cortex cursing instantaneous death; little no pain felt, sheep, fluffy…" Emma was muttering, but Paul glared to Michael.
"Come on, I'm going to have to work this…" Paul pulled Katt to her feet pushing her to the door, Michael followed.
Lincoln now lifting Emma up in his arms, she was scared, it was like she was completely out of it.
"It looks like spaghetti hitting a wall, so loud, so much blood…" Emma now buried her head into Lincoln's shoulder.
Lincoln held her close to him. Katt listened to Emma and remember when she went crazy in the prison after the pill she took from Michael. Emma continued muttering; "Binary, Binary, Binary, Binary." Holding her eyes closed tightly but she kept seeing Terrance blowing his brains out. Katt stopped over a rock.
Paul held up his badge. "AGENT PAUL KELLERMAN SECRET SERVICE. THESE MEN AND WOMEN ARE IN MY CUSTODY!''
Lincoln didn't care about all that, he was worried about Emma, but Katt was also by his side playing a hand on her head, "Emma Shh, its ok…"
Paul pointed the gun, when a office stared at him, "Ok we are going to take this man with us…" He grabbed the news boy, and then pulled him to the car.
Michael got into the car as well, Katt got in before Lincoln who placed Emma down on the seat carefully before getting in slamming the door, and Paul was the last to get in driving away.
"She nearly blew this!" Paul glared while driving, Emma was clinging onto Lincoln, her whole face was white.
"He, He, he gun head bang, Mark, he went bang it's all my fault!"
"Emma that wasn't Mark that was Terrence, Calm down." Lincoln whispered rubbing her shoulder softly keeping her close to him.
"Paul! You are really pushing your luck!" Katt snapped. Katt didn't like Paul, Paul shot her Alex... No. Alex. Just Alex. Yes.
Emma shuddered. "Mark... He ... Dead.... Mark..." She whispered.
They pulled into a warehouse as the sun started to rise, Emma had falling a sleep in Lincoln's arms, she stopped shivering, but Lincoln couldn't sleep while watching her closely, it was strange to see that part of her personality.
"So what are we going to do…?" Katt said jumping out the car, she really wasn't in the mood for this, but Michael got out next looking around.
Paul nodded towards Michael as Lincoln slowly got out the car leaving Emma alone sleeping.
"Well you are going to make a little video with that man's camera..." Paul started with a smile to the Camera man looking confused.