Chapter eight
Emma didn't know what to do, Michael wasn't about, maybe she could confront him, maybe even have an intervention, but this was just wasn't the case, Lincoln had made Ron get out of our sight, maybe to stop him from ripping his throat out. Michael was back, but it didn't look like with good news.
"Michael…. I know!" Emma said to him while herself and Michael stood in the kitchen, his back to her, she placed a hand on his arm, "I know about your mother…" She added while he turned to face her, his eyes burning on her face for a moment.
"Lincoln told you." He said simply while Emma nodded, her arms folded around herself keeping her eyes on his. "Well you two need to stop getting stressed over nothing, ok, also I have to tell the other, we've got Gretchen working with us…"
Emma now froze, her eyes staring to Michael.
"Wait, WHAT!"
"She is working with us." Michael repeated, His fingers pressing against his palm casually, Out of a habit.
"She can't." Emma stated wildly looking huge eyed at him.
"We... Have no choice in the matter." Michael swallowed.
Lincoln looked pissed. "Michael; if you didn't so remembered, she tried killing us, A SHIT LOAD OF TIMES!" He flapped his arms.
Michael stayed calm.
Emma's mind was flashing back in broken pieces of the kiss she shared with Gretchen. It was strange she remember it so well.
"What about Gretchen?" L.J had walked in on them.
Lincoln, Emma and Michael got silent.
"Okay... Well... I'm going to walk by now." L.J then slipped between his father and the wall going into the kitchen.
Emma glared to Michael placing a hand on her hip, "Just don't have that woman come near me!" she snapped storming out the room, her face glared to Ron who was going to the bathroom but ran.
"So, I have to ask, did Gretchen hurt Emma? Cos she is seriously freaked…" Michael glanced over Lincoln's shoulder, but Katt was stepping into the kitchen hearing this and walking away.
"No, she only saw her once…" Lincoln said while he turned seeing Katt run away with that, 'I know something you don't know' face.
"Katt…" Michael called after he, but Lincoln was quick to spin around and hold her still.
"Let me go!" she snapped while Lincoln kept a hold on her.
"Spill what is up with Emma?" Michael asked as Katt kept her eyes a dark glared.
"I don't betray friends…" She hissed while Lincoln pulled her arms lightly, and she glared back at him. "I'm not saying shit; you need to talk to her!"
"How about you tell me!" Lincoln narrowed his eyes.
"Nope," Katt shook her head seriously.
"Tell. Me." Lincoln said again getting pissed.
"Like I said I don't betray friends!" Katt growled under her breath. She pulled her arms away and walked into the kitchen. She wanted some peanut butter and chicken. NOW!
Lincoln sighed.
"Go talk to her Linc." Michael nodded.
Lincoln grunted going to the room he shared with Emma, it was hard to ask, but he knocked on the door lightly.
"No Fernando, you can't borrow my Macbook!" she yelled, but Lincoln open the door as Emma quickly straighten herself.
"I want to know, since that day with Gretchen, you have been weird about her." He now sat on the bed; he glanced at the screen to see Emma was writing down private thoughts as she closed it quickly.
"Nothing, just, she spooked me…" Emma now went to get off the bed, and Lincoln held her wrist, "Seriously, nothing…" she added but Lincoln's eyes burned intensely on hers.
"Emma, you think after near a yeah of knowing you, you think I won't pick up on your traits…" his voice smooth moving the Macbook off the bed, his other hand holding her other wrist pinning her to the bed, her breathing started to get heavy.
"You won't hurt me…" she whispered while he watched her face.
"Are you sure about that?" His eyes narrowed.
"Very." Emma whispered still.
Lincoln kissed her roughly than ever before.
Emma turned her head away from him quickly, resisting that urge. "No!" She glared trying to be angry.
"You can't say no." Lincoln knew that.
Katt now sat down glancing to Alex, his eyes focused on the photo of Wyatt, he didn't speak but Katt was running her hand light up and down his back. "Alex you will get him, and he will wish you kill him quick…" her voice was low haunting whisper, making him lift his head to look at her.
"Katt, when I get this man, I don't want you around, I don't want you to see that side of me…"
Katt's eyes connected with his for a second, she could feel her breathing quicken, she wanted to watch, and she wanted to see the man to course her love pain.
Michael walked into the main room looking around confused, but his eyes going to the stairs. "We need a plan to steal the fifth card, cos without the device…."
Katt's eyes broke from Alex's turning to look at Michael. She sucked her lower lip before looking around the room again.
Alex had gone back to focusing on the photo. His brain was plotting what to do. What he could do. It didn't bother him to think of what he was going to do. No matter what the cost.
"Maybe the card holder likes pregnant chicks." Katt suggested.
Michael rolled his eyes. "Not helping Katt. No at all." He whispered.
Lincoln now walked down the stairs with a mean look on his face; he didn't speak much until he got to Michael. "I have an idea how we can get the card."
Lincoln then went to explaining the trick he used to pull before, and everyone was listening intently, even Katt was thinking of what a great idea it was, but then glanced to the stairs and then Lincoln.
"Is Emma ok?" She asked while keeping her focus on the stairs, Lincoln on the other hand was talking to Michael.
"Yeah, she's just not feeling well, so she told me to tell everyone, she wants to be alone…" his voice was calm, but Katt went to get up. "Katt, leave her alone!" he snapped making her glare darkly, and Alex held her arm.
"Just leave her…"
Katt pulled her arm back. "Don't!" Her eyes were narrowed dark.
"LEAVE HER!" Lincoln glared at Katt again, who looked ticked.
"DO NOT YELL AT ME BURROWS! SO HELP ME GOD I WILL KILL YOU!"
"Gonna take me to an alley and shoot me in cold blood?" He suggested darker then ever.
Katt froze. Before she grabbed a Macbook, A MACBOOK and threw it dead on at Lincoln's head...
Lincoln ducked to the side and the Macbook smashed against the wall.
"KEEP YOUR CRAZY BITCH AWAY FROM ME MAHONE!" Lincoln looked at him.
Alex now glanced to Katt, his eyes looking more worn out, he was tired, "Katt, please can you for once be calm…" he now got up looking to Michael.
"I think if we drug him, he'll be easier to take the card off…" Emma said stepping down from the stairs, her eyes focused to Katt who looked dangerous.
Lincoln glanced to her before placing a hand on her face, "I thought you weren't feeling well?" He said in a disappointed voice, and Emma brushed a hand through her hair.
"No you guys need me…" She said while glancing to Michael, "Just get Self, to get us an ambulance…"
"What?" Michael stared at Emma before looking at the whole picture.
"Macbook I'm sorry." Katt picked up the two pieces of Mac. She curled up in a corner with them and held them close to her.
Alex watched her for a long second. He sighed. She was a challenge.
Emma looked around before biting her lip. "Fernando and Lincoln can use their mad car skills to."
Lincoln was holding Fernando as they come back into the warehouse; Katt was quick to her feet, and staring to Fernando holding his side, her eyes going ten times their size. "Nando!" she cried rushing to his side, Emma and Michael were quick into the main warehouse as well. Emma looked pale as she was quick with a fist aid kit.
"What happened?" Katt asked as Emma turned to look to Lincoln.
"Put him on the table!" she was now taking deep breathes, she wasn't used to bullet wounds, but she went to basic training on how to deal with bullet wounds.
"What happened?" Katt asked again more panicked, but everyone was dealing with Fernando as Michael stood close to him holding his hand tightly.
"Fernando this is going to hurt, but I promise you, I will fix this!" Emma now glanced around the room, her nerves on fire. She needed a drink.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!" Katt now screamed making everyone in the room freeze and stare at her.
"Answer my question!" She then said. Stress pulsed into her veins.
"Not now!" Michael hissed holding Fernando's hand as he gasped on the table.
Emma's eyes were searching around the wound. She poked it.
Fernando screamed.
",'Nando cupcake!" Katt looked like she might just bawl.
"I need ... Hot water, lots, towels and ... A lighter." Emma looked at the basic first aid kit.
Alex and Bellick rushed off real fast to get that.
",'Nando!" Katt replaced Michael's hand. Fernando squeezed it as hard as possible when Emma put pressure over the area.
"Ai Jódame que esto duele como una puta!" [Fuck me this hurts like a whore!] Fernando screamed, and Emma bit her lip.
"Fernando Sucre, this is not easy if you keep moving!" Emma snapped while Bellick passed her the lighter, and Alex brought the towels and hot water. "Katt someone told them our plan, and Fernando got shot!" her eyes now focused on the wound finally getting the bullet out placing it on the table.
Katt now looking into Fernando's eyes, he looked in pain as Emma slow stuck a needle into his arm. "Emma… What are you doing?" Michael snapped while Emma rolled her eyes.
"Morphine, it will stop the pain, and make it easier for me to sow this up…"
"Morphine." Katt looked interned. She shook her head quickly.
Emma was glaring at her reminding her Morphine was bad, VERY BAD.
Lincoln looking around slowly, "She can fix him. At least."
"I can yeah!" Emma snapped before watching Fernando.
His body relaxed, he looked into a daze now. "Mmmmmmm!" He giggled next.
Emma proceeded to sow up Fernando.
"Mami, I say you have a fine ass, oh man I want to do that yeah, both you girls are fine… Mmm, Mmm…" Fernando laughed using a think Latino accent making everyone but Emma and Katt stare at him.
Lincoln was starting to glare as Katt started to laugh, "His high…" her voice finding it hard to breath. Emma now finished looking around for Michael.
"His gone!" Michael come down the stairs, but then pointed to Lincoln and Mahone. "Come with me, I place a tracer in his computer…" he said quickly as everyone but Bellick and L.J left.
"Oh yeah, I bet you and Lincoln do the nasty like animals, I make love, me can make you alive!" he kept the Latino voice, starting to sound porno laughing louder.
"Well at least his not in pain…" Emma whispered making a mental note never to give Fernando morphine again.
"No, none at all." Lincoln was glaring darkly.
Katt was getting a kick off Fernando though. She was laughing.
"MAMI! OH MAMI! If you wasn't with Linc. I'd bang youuuuuuuuuuuu!" Fernando's song was to Emma.
It made Lincoln angrier.
"Fernando Sucre, think of Maricruz, mother of your little baby…" Emma could feel a deep blush was over her cheek as she stood to look at Lincoln, her eyes finding his brushing a hand over his face. "I love you, his high, and you need to go help Michael…" her words sweet as she leaned up pressing her lips against his. Lincoln couldn't stay mad feeling the softness of her skin caressing his.
"You know, you're a deadly weapon to me…" he smirked quickly kissing her back; Katt was making gagging noises in the background.
"Please Kitty, it's hot, they are going to be crazy, with the naked sex tonight, I miss sex… Oh mami I miss sex!" Fernando cried and Katt now hugged onto him.
"Me too Nando, Me too!"
"Katt are you telling me you don't have wild pregnant sex?" Emma raised an eyebrow.
Katt shook her head. "Haven't had sex since I got knocked up." Katt whispered being honest.
Emma almost choked, laughing harder then before.
"SEEEEEEEEEEEX I MISS YOU!!!" Fernando cried and sung.
Emma now felt like she was going to lose her mind before knowing it was just the three of them, her eyes going to the kitchen, but then back to Fernando. "Ok, Papi we have to move you off the table, and take you to bed…" Emma said softly placing her hand in his, Fernando held it sitting him, Katt now helped Emma guide him to the stairs.
"Emma, me you and Kitty can have it…" he purred while Emma closed her eyes, it was one of them moments to black list from her memory. "I can give you both a wild time…" he purred sexier.
"Fernando, you've been shot, I doubt it's a good time to get freaky…" Emma turned to Katt who was pouting lightly. "You're engaged to be married, and you know I don't do girl on girl!" Emma snapped, but Katt glared.
"No not unless I'm a dark haired, blue eye evil bitch named Susan B…" she muttered and Fernando's eyes snapped to Katt wide.
"She has a thing for that bitch!" he slipped out, his eyes studying them both, "she has feelings for a woman!"
Emma wanted to die, but Katt nodded, "They made out, more than once…" she glanced to Emma who felt he stomach sink.
"Oh damn Mami!!!" Fernando was looking at her. He stumbled over and Katt caught him as Emma let him go.
Her heart was working a double rhyme now. "Thanks Katt." She glared darkly.
Katt smiled. "Love you." She pointed out, still holding up Fernando.
"Mami! Are you AC/DC to Susan?!" He wondered quickly.
"NO!" Emma snapped.
"I think someone is lying!" Fernando laughed while Emma now placed him on the bed; she could hear the sound of cars and felt her heart throb.
"Fernando, you're high, you know nothing…!" her eyes kept to Katt feeling like it was going to be one of them things.
"Emma, you know, it's nothing wrong with liking girls…" Katt whispered while Emma ran her hands over her eyes trying to not be sick. "Emma, come on, you're not going to hell for being Bisexual…"
Emma's eyes snapped to Katt, she looked seriously pissed off, but her eyes now go to Lincoln standing in the doorway, his eyes wide.
Lincoln in the doorway his eyes were wide.
Katt noticed. "Oh Hiii Linc!" She waved.
he stared. "What?" He was shocked.
Emma looked kind of scared so she took a step back.
"EMMA LIKES SUSAN!" Fernando fell back onto his bed. He took Katt with him.
"WAH!" Katt fell on her stomach and flipped over fast.
"... IS that... Is that true??" Lincoln looked to Emma.
"NO!" She glared. Lincoln turned around walking away, and Emma rushed after him.
"Linc!" she rushed and Katt glanced to Fernando.
"I would, but you're high, and I'm in love…" she lightly kissed him getting off the bed. "Sleep Papi…" Katt was following Emma who was after Lincoln.