Hey guys! Took a day off! I live in London, (i only live a 20 minute train ride into Central London). So i am a Londoner and spent the day with my friends drinking and enjoying the sun while it's out.
Thank you all for the messages! I love your responses to my story. To the person who said there could be more fluff...i am trying to keep this as much like the characters that Prison Break created as possible. So whilst there may be fluff in one scene, you might not get it in another. The way my story, and lets face it, the real Prison Break is...but you will probably get more fluff in this than you will in the show lol
Now do i post again tonight?...hmmmmmm all depends! ;-)
Michael had been on edge in the car. Checking out all of the mirrors on the way to make sure no one had been following them to see Jacob. Nothing Sara said would stop him from checking every few seconds. She now realised what her paranoia may have looked like. He was tapping his fingers on the arm rest and she couldn't take it, so quickly grabbed his hand, "Michael"
"We've got to do this quickly" he told her, his eyes reaching hers.
She pulled up into the car park and she nodded, "I know but Michael," she stated as his eyes had darted outside again, "you cant look so skittish. And you can't have your hood up" she couldn't help but get out a chuckle. He had put up the hood on his sweatshirt. Amazingly he looked exactly the same as 7 years ago when you couldn't see his hair. His face hadn't aged at all.
Saw saw a smirk appear out of the corner of his mouth, he released her hand and gently put the hood down revealing his salt and pepper hair, "I don't remember you being this bossy" he spoke in a hushed but deep whisper.
She shrugged, "That's what happens when you have a kid. Bossy comes naturally to me now"
He chuckled and looked to the building, "You ready?" he asked hesitantly.
"Yeah we need to do this" she nodded taking the keys out of the ignition.
Both exited the vehicle and made their way to the entrance of the building, going through security checks. The guards spotting her instantly.
"Ahh Mrs Scofield. Good to see you" one said.
Sara spotted out the corner of her eye a realisation from Michael, but it quickly disappeared. They made it through with no problems and started walking up the steps to the lecture rooms.
"Hmm" Michael murmured beside her.
"What?" she questioned.
"You kept my name" he responded softly and it dawned on her that he didn't know that. He knew Mike had his name. But he probably assumed she was Sara Ness.
"I did" she echoed, "i told Jacob i wasn't changing it. That i was going to have the same name as my son" she wanted to say the love of her life as well. But in that moment, she wasn't sure it was the right time. Looking back on it, it was now clear how Michael was always hovering over their marriage. Hindsight was a powerful thing.
She kept walking until she reached the top of the stairs but had realised Michael wasn't with her so quickly turned, he was looking up at her. Just staring, mouth slightly open and his gaze never leaving hers.
"YourSara Scofield" he whispered. She swore he was saying it in awe. That not only Mike had his name, but she did too.
"I'm Sara Scofield" she nodded, "always have been Michael" and she knew she always would be. She didn't marry Michael because she as pregnant. Sure it was one of the reasons. But it wasn't the main one. She married him because she loved him. With all of her heart. No matter what would happen from now on it didn't matter. Her name would never be touched. She was Sara Scofield. And she would remain Sara Scofield until the day she died.