Disclaimer: I do not own Prison Break. I do own Eve Summers, her family and her story.

I just couldn't wait for this the next two chapters to be posted. This chapter is more like a short filler but I hope you enjoy it!

Chapter Twenty

"Want you to make me feel like, I'm the only girl in the world,
Like I'm the only one that you'll ever love
Like I'm the only one who knows your heart
Only girl in the world..."
- Only Girl (In The World) - Rihanna

Now that Michael and Eve had solved their problem, they were sitting with Charles. Eve watching the other two played chess. She sighed quietly feeling how weird it was without Marylin here with them. It would have been Eve entertaining with Marylin while Michael and Charles played their game of chess but now it was just her and no Marylin with Michael and Charles playing chess.

"Looks like our friend got his throne back," Charles commented looking over at John.

Eve hummed, "I like him better with his throne. It was weird seeing him without it."

Charles laughed turning to face Eve and Michael, "Something tells we may have you two to thank for that,"

Eve shook her head grinning, "Nope kudos to Michael,"

Michael smirked, "You don't want to know,"

Charles chuckled, "You got that right,"

Eve saw C-Note approaching and tensed a little, "Stretch your legs old head," he said to Charles.

Eve huffed, "Rude," she muttered under her breath but Michael heard her. He nudged her with his knee and she sighed. Charles gave her a small smile which she returned before looking away from C-Note and back out the yard.

C-Note smirked while he sat down, his clenched fist drops onto the table and he released his fingers slowly, the cement chippings dropped onto the table startling both Eve and Michael as they instantly seek out each other's hands under the table.

"Now we got a hell of a lot to talk about, don't we?" C-Note gave the two a cat-ate-the-canary grin before fixing the two with a smirk.

Michael sniffed as he brushed the chippings off the table, "I got nothing to say,"

Michael and Eve stood up, their hands dropped before anyone else could see just how close they were, "Now you think you can play me, Snowflake?" C-Note asked scoffing. "Cos you got college? Big school learning huh? Well, let me school you Darwin wins inside these walls not Einstein. Darwin,"

"Yard time's over ladies!" Patterson shouted out. "Let's line it up,"

"I'm not done with you, Fish," C-Note warned giving that same cocky grin.

"You never even got started," Michael said.

"God is he going to be another T-Bag?" she asked Michael. He didn't reply to her but pressed his lips together, a sign of trouble and Eve sighed disappointedly. "Why can't things go smoothly? By the way I didn't go to college ya know," she thought to add.

Michael smirked looking down at her, "Really? I wouldn't have realised at all," he complimented her loving the way her cheeks flare faintly as she blushed.

"Dig, dig, dig, dig-a-tunna," Eve sang as she skipped around the hole while Lincoln continued to dig with the others minus T-Bag watched on excitedly.

Michael chuckled at her cheerful mood and hoped nothing could bring it down, "Alright," he said clapping Lincoln's shoulder. Eve stopped singing to crouch down beside Michael, "We're through the hard part. Another 18 inches, we'll hit that pipe. We'll be there by Friday,"

"Friday?" Sucre cried out.

Michael smirked looking back at the Puerto Rican, "Better start making travel arrangements,"

"Maricruz here I come, baby," he chuckled excitedly before standing up.

"Sardinia, here I come," John exclaimed making Eve grin wider as memories flooded her as she remembered about Sardinia. "Remember that time we went to Sardinia Eve?"

She laughed, "Oh, how could I have forgotten? Mmm, the beach was beautiful, the weather was perfect. Life was so great then," she said sadly looking away from John.

"Where we going?" she heard Lincoln ask.

Michael looked back at Lincoln then Eve, "Panama,"

"Panama," Lincoln repeated a little confused.

"Panama. Darien Gap, south of the canal," he detailed, "no roads, no electricity, no cops," he stood up to roll the carpet back over the hole, "nothing but white sand beaches and ice-cold beer,"

"Oh that's nice but what about our lives?"

"Well, we'll open a scuba shop,"

"Hey, I don't dive,"

"Neither do I, plenty of time to learn,"

Eve snorted at the brother's conversation, "I can't picture you two in a scuba shop without laughing," she teased.

Lincoln smirked back at her before looking between his brother and the female inmate, "You two planning to get married in Panama?" he teased as Michael stuttered to answer his brother with Eve rendered speechless and blushing.

"Actually, I would like to meet you two there if I'm still invited," Eve said looking down at her fingers shyly.

Lincoln stared at her confused then looked for answers from his brother whose complete attention was to stare at Eve looking worried by her choice. Lincoln wanted to ask her more details on where she would be but T-Bag's arm reaches back and knocked on the door a couple of times before popping his head in, "Bulls," he warned.

Bellick strolled in with C-Note following right behind, "This cons says he's on a job in here,"

John looked over confused, "No, I don't think so,"

Bellick smirked looking at C-Note, "You heard the paisano, move your ass," he shoved C-Note.

"CO, hold on one second," C-Note said moving towards Michael and stopping directly where the hole was. Eve and Michael looked at each other. "Now are you sure about that? Are you sure you can't use an extra hand?" he asked tapping his foot where the hole was.

John looked back, "You know anything about construction?"

C-Note smirked looking over at Eve, "And she does?" Eve narrowed her eyes at him, "But concrete is my specialty. Can you dig it?"

Eve grumbled to herself feeling threatened by what C-Note was saying especially with Bellick standing there and watching. Michael ran his hand over his shaved head before give a nod to John.

"Ok boss, sign him up,"

Bellick nodded, "You got it," he turned around and went back outside.

Eve stepped closer to Michael brushing her hand against his knowing things would just get more complicated now.

"Now it looks like Darwin wins after all, eh, Fish?" Michael doesn't reply to C-Note and turned around towards the wheelbarrow tool with Eve right behind him. "So what you two now?" he asked about Eve and Michael but no one was paying him any attention even T-Bag who only rolled his eyes and step back outside to guard duty. "Oh come on, we're in this together,"

Lincoln growled at him before he threw his crowbar angrily back into the wheelbarrow.

"Ignore him Linc," Eve said calling the other man by his nickname, having been influenced by Michael. Lincoln gave her a strained smile and attempted to ignore the black inmate, "Come on, C-Note why don't you start with that wall there?" she asked.

C-Note rolled his eyes at her and sneered, "You don't call the shots lady,"

Michael stepped up to C-Note, "No but I do and you should do as the lady says," Michael warned feeling protective of Eve although he knew she could handle herself against C-Note, he didn't want to chance it. C-Note grunted and did as Eve asked. Michael looked down at Eve giving her a wink as Sucre came over to them chuckling quietly.

BabyAngel-tears: I love how Eve is too! There's a little show of possessive Michael in here that I hope you like cause I like how this filler-chapter turned out :)