A/N: Alright the PI portion is not as exciting a lot of conflict from T-bag and someone else, BUT, you will get to find out what Abruzzi's surprise was. Chapter 15 we will get Sara back in the story, just cause I wanted this chapter to just focus on the PI crew. As always read and review people, please! :) Lincoln is also going to have a heart-to-heart with someone in the next chapter. Just some stuff to tell you about so you can look forward for the next chapter.

shadajoserj, has just been amazing! I wanted to give out a shoutout. Loving all the reviews, and how you don't just tell me "good job." in the reviews, but you actually take time and write meaningful reviews!

Chapter 14:
Before her eyes she couldn't believe it, it was the gangster-wannabe kid, Tweener. Kristin thought she had heard earlier on that his name was David. She couldn't believe it, how was he even outside right now? It wasn't yard time. "Yo your boy has mad connections up in here." He smiled.

"Ho- wha- why-?" She couldn't even get any words out of her mouth to form a complete sentence. She looked like a stuttering moron. "Ha, nice to see you to, girl." He went over and grabbed her tightly and wrapped his arms around her, and pushed him into his chest.

She hugged back and started to feel the heat coming from her face. But reality hit her seconds later as she pulled away from the embrace. "Oh Lord, did you hear that fuck face screaming at me? Your probably think I have a bunch of drama and shit…" She began to talk really fast and looked down at the ground in disappointment.

He lightly grabbed her chin and raised it to his face level. "I don't think that at all cutie. Shit that fool better watch who he's talkin' about."

She wanted to just shake Tweener and tell him to stop talking like that, but it made her giggle, he just sometimes sounded so ridiculous, but so adorable at the same time.

"I don't like this," She groaned. Tweener looked beyond confused from her outburst. "Your making me feel like super girly, who knows I might end up being clingy too." She smiled but then scuffed.

"Naw I doubt it. Obviously that fool didn't treat you well, you need to be treated like a princess." Tweener was a sweet talker.

"Hold on, how did Abruzzi set this whole thing up? He pay your or something?" Kristin wasn't bipolar, but with all these insecurities she had right now, it sure did seem like it. "Good things never happen to me, so excuse me while I question everything." She huffed as she crossed her arms.

Tweener took a step back, "Oh no, he jus' asked me if I wanted to spend sometime with you, girl. I said, shit of course I do."

Kristin raised her eyebrows, "So how did he get you out here then?"

"Shoot I have no idea, just one of the guards brought me out here, and the mob boss told me to hide somewhere."

"Hmm." She was very skeptical, "Well I have no reason to think otherwise, I guess." She looked up at Tweener and said, "You have to drop the hardass act, that gives these guys even more of a reason to beat you up. Especially the black's, they think your mocking them."

"I mean I just talk this way, but yea' I get what ya are sayin' I will take it down a bit."

Ten-fifteen minutes had passed by and John finally walked outside he had to return his gift any minute now. As he opened the door, he had to take a double take as he saw the two just about to kiss. Abruzzi felt this odd connection with Kristin and that he needed to just ruin their soon to be moment.

"Kid!" He shouted.

"Oh, my Lord." Kristin shielded her face and turned away. "You would come at this exact moment in time."

Tweener just smiled and didn't think much of it, he knew he could find another time to kiss her, so he just looked up at John and saw him motioning to come with him.

"Time to say bye." He shook his head as he sniggered, "Love birds."

Tweener grabbed Kristin's face and told her, "Mafia man says I gotta go." Kristin didn't want this moment to end, she felt safe and for once in a lon time, happy with the kid. Abruzzi made his way over, knowing he'd probably have to drag them apart.

"Come on…" He growled.

Tweener looked up at Abruzzi and gave Kristin a quick peck on the cheek. Abruzzi smiled and made a comment that Kristin shouldn't be making out on their 'first date'.

Kristin was so embarrassed she just wanted to punch John. She gave Tweener a hug and looked over at John and said, "Oh my God, privacy please."

Tweener was feeling kind of nervous with the mob boss watching his every move. "Naw, it's okay. I gotta go."

Louis had came out to the yard to come and grab Tweener, just how John had planned. "Thanks boss." He smiled, "They kept it pretty PG." He joked aas he nudged Tweener, 'That's how it should be, right boy?"

T-bag had heard some voices by the door and he looked over and saw Louis was taking someone by the arm and walking back to the prison. "The Hell is goin' pn out there?" He quickly opened the door and saw it was Tweener!?

"Oh no mister Mafia, we are not having that little Tweener apart of this, Nope." T-bag growled, he looked to the side and saw Kristin was looking at him. "Oh, oh, oh, OH! Krissy, are you playin' my like a violin?"

"Huh?" She questioned as she came closer to him.

"How many times I gotta tell ya darling, you can have me. No need to try to make me jealous." He looked up at John who just looked disgusted. "How did he even get out of-?" Cutting himself off he saw Abruzzi left out a small chuckle. "So that's what this is about, your bein' his bitch now?"

"Theodore!" Abruzzi called out, "Mind your business."

Kristin felt extremely awkward and had nothing to say, "Well I am going to go and see and check on everyone else."

T-bag held out his hands to interfere with her walking path, she slammed into his arm and took a few wobbly steps back. "Now I know you's two are up to somethin' and when I find out, I am goin' to bring the two of you down."

Twenty minutes later Kristin and Abruzzi had gone back into the room, ordering T-bag to stay outside an keep guard. No to much talking was done, when the men asked where Kristin was she just smiled and said she didn't want to talk about it.

"We got another 18 inches to." Michael smiled as he looked down at the hole, "Should be there by Friday."

"Friday?" Sucre questioned but placed a huge smile on his face, "Maricruz here I come baby."

Abruzzi mumbled something about where he was going, but no one understood what he was saying.

"Where we going?" Lincoln question, but then looked at Kristin. "You don't need to escape, are you going to come with us that night?"

Abruzzi looked over at the woman, "What's your plan? You aren't a prisoner here, like the rest of us."

T-bag knocked on the door and said "Boss."

To everyone's surprise Bellick had walked through the door with C-note. Michael couldn't help but become a little worried, he was told by C-note himself, that he would give him until tomorrow.

"Guy says he's on the job in here."

"Uhh I don't think so." Abruzzi shook his head, to him there were already to many people.

"You heard the man." Bellick replied as he pushed back C-note, who managed to lightly push Bellick's arm back.

"Whoa whoa, hold up CO. Now you sure you can't use another hand?" He looked over at Kristin. "K I know you been doin' a lot, you's supposed to be supervising us,."

"Know anything about construction?" Abruzzi half growled.

"Oh," C-Note's eyes beamed. "Concrete is my specialty. Can you dig it?" He the n looked at Michael who was rubbing the back of his head. Scofield looked at both Kristin and Abruzzi and nodded at the two of them.

"Okay boss, sign him up." Abruzzi had the fakest smile ever on his face.

Bellick looked over at Kristin, "You heard him, he's on the list."

T-bag was sanding down the wall, while C-note was in the hole digging until Abruzzi yelled "Okay let's rotate."

Sucre and Kristin looked at one another, "I don't even know why you're in here Mami, seems Abruzzi is in charge." He laughed.

"Theodore your up next."

C-note lifted his hand for T-bag to go over and help him out of the hole, "Yo, c'mon." The black man glared. Though T-bag did help him out, he made sure to try to make a scene about it.

"I don't know about y'all, but this room is gettin' a little to dark for me to dig."

C-note closed his eyes for a moment and slowly turned around to say something to the Alabama man. "Are you telling me that there's a hole in Foxriver that you don't want to get into."

Sucre and Kristin were giggling off to the side, "Oh Lord bad visual." Kristin chuckled, with Sucre's laugh overlapping hers.

T-bag and C-note were looking at one another trying to stare the other one down. As they slowly went towards one another, Lincoln came to interfere before anything could happen.

"But I do have a question," The black man started, "How come Abruzzi over here ain't pickin' up a shovel and helpin' with the diggin' huh?"

"I'm handling arrangements on the outside."

"That's bullshit, K could do that, since she ain't even a damn prisoner."

Kristin shook her head, "Hey I'm not getting involved."

"White girl, you already involved." C-note snapped, "You are helpin' a bunch of cons escape, and there ain't no backin' out of this one."

They were quickly interrupted when Michael came through the door abruptly, "CO coming." As everyone managed to either move objects back to their destination, or just plain look like they were doing something, they sprang into action.

A black guard came into the room and saw Kristin leaning up against the side of the wall. He wondered why she would want to be in a room full of a bunch of criminal men, something about her just didn't seem right.

"Scofield move it. Time for you conjugal. You wife is here." Multiple people looked at one another and they saw the master mind walk off with the guard.

"Swing low, sweet chariooooot, come fourth to carry me hooomme." T-bag began to sing, of course in a mockery of C-note and his kind of people. "Swing low- ya know this one don't ya? C'mon give me something, I thought you's was the musical people." T-bag was pressing his luck, as he had gotten into the hole to do his turn of the digging.

"You know," C-note finally gave in and gave him the attention he wanted. "Your parents must be so proud of you. Racist, pedophile, and stupid."

Kristin looked up from her daze and tried to say something, "T-bag knock it off."

Of course the pedophile heard her, but he didn't respond to her. He lifted his bod y out of the hole and just sat there for a moment. "Y'know it intrigues me, that, that I'm the bad guy in the room, it's not like y'all were in incarcerated for stealing girl scout cookies.

Lincoln shook his head and continued to put up boards, and Sucre just rolled his eyes.

"None of us murdered any girl scouts in the process." Abruzzi commented, not like he even needed to or should have.