A/N: A LOT of things are happening in this chapter! I don't know if you guys will expect what happened to happen. Thanks for the reads and reviews, keep 'em coming!

Chapter 17:

As Kristin went back to the break room, she saw Sucre had come out on watch, she felt she needed to speak to him before she went inside. "Sucre, do not think I would ever tell on you. But you know, as well as I, some people shouldn't be in on this."

Sucre nodded and told her that Charles was now apart of the team because his daughter is dying. She never thought harsh things against Charles, she felt like he reminded her of a sweet grandfather, one that she used to have.

"Nice jacket." He smirked. "Wish you would have worn something else, Mami?"

She giggled, "Abruzzi put it on me."

"As he should, Mami, don't be asking for attention, trust me the guys in here know about you."

"Yeah, yeah." She quickly changed the topic, "Is T-bag in there?"

"Yeah, he's supposed to switch with me. Michael had some announcement, as soon as T-bag comes out, I will get to hear it." He looked up at Kristin, "You know what it is?"

"Yeah." She nodded, "Nothing bad, something that will help…if we need to do it, we may not."

T-bag opened the door told Sucre it was his turn to go inside. "My, my Krissy what happened to your beautifully provocative outfit?" She didn't think it was to bad, her skirt…well hopefully she doesn't have to bend down or anything, but she had a tank top on, and that was not big deal. He started t o take off the denim jacket off, but Kristin grabbed his hand. "Forget about the plan."

T-bag snapped her hand off of his and tossed it to her side. "Oh so what, the mafian gives you his jacket and you to are all buddy-buddy again?" He waved his pointer finger in the air, at her. "No, no, no Krissy, That's not how this works. When you approached me, I was willing to help you because I, too, have a grudge against John Abruzzi."

She shook her head no. "I am going to be the better person, I want no part of it." As she tried to walk away, he snatched her in the upper arm, near her armpit and yanked her back. "Your attitude may be acceptable for the others, but you have give mw attitude, let's just say, your little boyfriend, Tweener will pay for it."

She snarled like she was a wild beast! For him to drag Tweener into this, that was highly uncalled for. "The puppet master pulls the strings, and the puppet obeys."

Abruzzi had one of the guards look into the phone records though he needed to be bribed with some money into his account, John agreed. Minutes later the guard wrote on a piece of paper and gave it to Abruzzi. "I am going to get a coffee, do what you need to do. But by the time I get back you go back to PI."

Abruzzi nodded and quickly got on the phone with one of the guards, he gave the man the phone number, and he would track down the address. "Yeah, what we usually do. In the moving truck, just for a few days, yeah, uh huh. Okay." It was a quick conversation, and he had blocked the number before he dialed out.

A couple of minutes later the guard had come back, not asking any questions, he didn't care, he just knew he made $50 for doing his job, looking into the phone records and writing down a phone number. John shredded the piece of paper and off they went back to PI.

The men had gotten a lot of work done within the twenty-five minutes that the mobster was gone. It was now Lincoln who was out keeping guard for Kristin. They were smiling and laughing as they saw Mac drop him back off. He looked at Kristin and said, "I'm not even going to ask." With that said the CO left and went back to his post.

"Oh, uhh." Kristin quickly took off John's jacket and handed it back to him.

"Interesting time to give the jacket back." Abruzzi snickered as he winked and put it back on.

"What's that mean?" Lincoln questioned.

"I'm not to sure." She shrugged, "I don't really understand what he says a good chunk of the time."

"Linc, come here."

Lincoln looked at Abruzzi and went off to the side with him to see what he had wanted. "I found the number to T-bag's insurance."

"Oh good, what's going to happen? Who is it?"

"His cousin. We are going to put him in a moving van for a few days, just to silence him." He looked up and saw Lincoln have a look of horror. "He can breathe, we do this all the time." Abruzzi cackled. "Trust me."

Lincoln was not a big fan of T-bag either, but he knew that Abruzzi and T-bag were constantly at each other's throats.

Kristin had looked and saw Bellick and Geary coming, with both of them coming it meant it was time to wrap it up. She knocked on the door and stuck her head in, "PI is done, Bellick and Geary are coming."

As Bellick passed John he said, "Good job John, I knew you could do it." Indicating that John did the right thing by fixing the money issue and making sure that Bellick got paid what he needed too.

Geary an Bellick looked at Kristin and before they could say anything, "Yeah I know, interesting choice of clothes, bla, bla, bla. I have heard it all day so far." Geary and Beellick smirked as they hollered that PI was over.

"Lincoln, come on." Geary went over to the man on death row, "Let them poor saps clean up we're going to get going."

Lincoln didn't fight him, he nodded and felt that man grasp onto his arm and they walked off.

It was lunchtime and while everyone else ate, Kristin was wandering around the prison trying to figure if she needed to take some men, which would be a good place to have them escorted too. She was thinking of that abandon office, which basically she had made her own. She figured the day of them leaving she would trash the place, somehow get the door of the hinges, or have holes in the door, she would think of something, eventually! She went to the infirmary and saw that to her surprise Tweener was back in there. She knocked on the door and Sara told her to come in. "Hey," She blushed, "Why are you up here?"

Sara looked at her cousin and saw how she was blushing, and looked back at Tweener and he was just gazing at her. "David is here because from what Katie said he had a seizure last night, but he seems to be doing fine now."

"Oh yo doc, I'm totally fine now."

"Kristin I still need print of the rest of his results, you mind keeping him company?"

"No way." She said a split second after Sara asked her question. "Take your time."

"You look good today. Well you look good everyday, but damn." Tweener smiled, "Am I going to see you when it's yard time?"

"Of course. I think I have some good news for you too.." She saw how eager he was getting, "But I can't tell you right here." She motioned to over where Sara was. "Later, okay?

"Yeah, aight. Should talk to the mob boss in letting me come see you again."

"Uhh, I can try. But I have to do a favor for him then, and his favors can be dangerous." Kristin sighed.

"Tomorrow you gunna dress like that again?"

"I don't think so, almost have my cousin a heart attack. Pretty sure I have been violated with so many eyes today." She nervously laughed.

"Damn girl, well during yard time I got ya!" He smiled, but saw Sara was coming back.

"David you are good to go, Louis is out there waiting for you. If you feel uneasy again, you tell them that I wanted to see you or something. I know some of the officers don't always listen when you tell them you don't feel well. I'm here to help."

He hopped off the table, "Thanks doc." He winked at Kristin and went out the door and saw Louis making his way to the door.

Sara said nothing; she just had a huge smile on her face. "Not a word." Kristin asserted.

It was yard time, and T-bag was asked to stay back for a minute. The warden waited until all the prisoners were out in the yard, and himself and two other guards approached T-bag's cell.

"Thank you for hanging back Theodore, I don't mean to interfere with your yard time." Pope apologized.

"What's this all about?" T-bag questioned as he became overly worried. "What's going on?"

"You cousin James, and his son, James junior, they were both shout and killed in their home. I am so sorry Theodore." Pope didn't know what else to say, he walked away sadly. It was times like this, where he became empathetic and felt how the cons felt, just like the other day when he had told Charles about his daughter too.

T-bag raised his arms up in the air with clenched fists and threw his head back to sob. That was his family, his only family left!

Abruzzi went right to the phone and called up his guy. "Yeah, it's me. How it go?"

:Well, uhh we have a problem.:

"What kind of a problem?" John nearly roared.

:Well, he became overly paranoid and had a gun.:

John sighed and then asked about the kid.

:Well, the son of a bitch used him as a shield, the coward!.:

"You killed a kid?" Abruzzi heard his partner say that it was an accident, but that was not part of the kid. He had two kids. He slammed the phone d own on the receiver and groaned loudly. He needed to find his cellmate; he knew T-bag would make the connection that Abruzzi had ordered it, when all he wanted was for them to keep quiet. He was going to have to kill T-bag before he killed him.

Charles and Sucre were over with Michael, who was talking to Michael. Before they knew it Tweener and Kristin had quickly made their way over to them. "Tweener is in." She smiled, "He will do what he needs too."

"I totally got this; I ain't going to say a word. I want out jus' as bad as the rest of ya."

Lincoln looked at Kristin and then at Michael. "Kid better not say anything Kristin."

Charles came to defend Tweener, "Kid is in my cell, and he doesn't talk to anyone really. I will make sure he keeps his mouth shut." Tweener nodded, as if he was telling Charles thanks for sticking up for him.

T-bag came out into the yard, and it looked like the devil himself had taken over him. He slithered his way over to where Kristin was and jerked on her head. "OUCH!" Geary was quick to respond,

"T-bag let go!"

"Sorry boss." He unclamped his hand from her head, but got in her face. "Did you and Abruzzi plan to kill my cousin and nephew?"

"What the Hell are you talking about?" Kristin looked up at the others, very confused.

"Do not toy with my Krissy, because I will take you down if you do not tell me what you know." T-bag forked her tongue out like a reptile and then looked at Tweener. "TALK!" He barked at her.

She looked hesitant and saw that Geary was on the outside of the fence. "Geary I want to get out of here right now!"

"Yeah, I got it." He motioned for Mac and Louis to get over there asap.

"You can't hide dearie. My little nephew died, your little boy toy better watch his every move." He pointed at Tweener. "I will deal with you in PI." He growled. "If you tell Pope or the guards I will slit your throat."

"T-bag step back, now!" Louis hollered as he pushed back the rapist.

Abruzzi stood up and quickly made his way to Kristin's defense. "Boss I got this." He pulled Kristin close to him, and they made their way over to the table where John was just at. Kristin told Louis she was fine now.

"T-bag you better watch yourself. Another move like that and you will go in the shu." Mac spat.

"I get you lost some people," Louis started, "So I'm going to let it slide." He looked over at Mac, "Take him to the doc's, let him rest up there for a while."

T-bag nodded, "Yea' some rest sounds good." He deceitfully beamed.

Tweener felt like he needed to go over there, but Charles and Michael held him back. "She's with Abruzzi, she will be fine." Michael stated.

Charles made a weird look and said, "I don't know if that statement is always true, but now it is." The older man looked over and saw that she was right by Abruzzi's side, they watched the CO's and T-bag leave the yard, but not before the child rapist looked back at Abruzzi with a death stare!

After Kristin saw that he was gone she turned and snapped at Abruzzi, "What did you do?"

"Not to worry, girl, nothing at all. You're safe here." He looked up at his cellmate, telling him to take the others and go and figure out their plan.

"You know I gotta tell you, it's just a blast every day having my life threatened. I mean this is just wonderful." She growled.

"Watch your tongue, little one." Abruzzi glared. "You and your-whatever he is are safe." He looked up at Tweener. "Just how you needed to be punished when you stepped out of line, so will Theodore."

Kristin didn't know if she liked the sound of it. T-bag had to know though, you can't go around and threaten people, especially people who are trying to help you escape.

Safe to say that Kristin was not to thrilled about PI starting, not even thirty minutes later. She had heard through some of John's men that he kept talking about Jesus and religion lately when he was in his cell. She didn't know what that had to do with anything. She didn't see Abruzzi or T-bag; she had to do count of tools, and of the men.

As she was peering around a corner she felt hands wrap around her mouth and her waist, she was quickly dragged into the shed by one of John's minions. As soon as she was in there, she was tossed to the ground. Lying on the ground on her stomach, she slowly got up and saw T-bag's hands were tied up.

"Leave us!" Abruzzi shouted.

"What the fuck is going on in here?" Abruzzi had T-bag lifted by his collar and looked back at Kristin.

"I provide you protection and you turned your back on me. Theodore was just telling that he would back out on the escape, but also you two were plotting something." He tossed T-bag back on the table and stomped over to Kristin.

Her teeth were chattering as she slowly tried to crawl away, but was soon yanked back by John's giant hands yanking on her leg. "Jesus says we are to forgive, I forgive you for trying to do harm on me. An eye for an eye? Is that what your looking for?"

"I'm sorry, I told him I wanted no part of it. I told him John, don't be mad at me." She covered her face with her arms and started to wipe away the tears. "Don't kill me, please, don't."

"No, I forgive you." He turned his attention back to T-bag, and yanked on him again. "Back out of the escape, or die!" John had a pair of scissors, only half of it, but still did look sharp and deadly. He pointed it up past his nose, making his way up to his eyes, and then going down by his neck.

"Your right. I wouldn't have made it out there anyways." T-bag pleaded.

"I want you to give me your word." Abruzzi grabbed his head and made the shorter man face him. "You hear me? I WANT YOU TO GIVE ME YOUR WORD!" His screaming cause Kristin to close her eyes and cover her ears.

"Yeah, yeah, you got it, you got it John. Please."

"Swear!"

"Yes, yes, I'm out I swear. I swear to God!"

Abruzzi had now take n back his utensil and looked like he was going to jab it into T-bag's organs any second. T-bag's head went into Abruzzi's chest, and it looked like they were hugging for a second. "Alright! I forgive you, I have forgiven you." He pushed him back against the table as T-bag lied there weeping. "You just have to pray that the Lord, Jesus Christ forgives you as well."

Abruzzi turned around and looked at Kristin who flinched. "Can I go? I won't say anything." She slowly got up to her feet and eyed on another.

Behind Abruzzi T-bag was moving his tongue a lot more, like he had something stuck in his mouth. He grabbed a silver object from his mouth, it was a razor blade, he shuffled it between his hands, as they were still tied together. "Hey John you know, about Jesus-" In one quick action he slit the man's throat and blood squired on the windows. "Say hi to him for me, won't ya?"

Kristin screamed bloody murder as she heard the gasping sounds from John as he tried to cover his wound. "Krissy don't be doin' somethin' stupid." T-bag quickly cut apart the tap around his wrists and he leapt on top of her and started pounding his fists on every inch of her body!

Between the sounds of John's gurgling and Kristin's screams, it wasn't going to be long until someone discovered that they were in there, and T-bag was going to have to hide.

Kristin began to weep, as she was all bloody, T-bag had reopened her scar, and then started slitting near her wrist's. He didn't want her to have the same wounds as Abruzzi. He ripped her clothes, but did nothing intimate with her. Kristin had passed out, but not before she called out for John once more. "Jo…hn…"

Lincoln was outside when he heard the screams he went in the room and said, "Michael I heard screaming, someone needs to check it out." Sucre and Michael were on it and they quickly ran out there to figure out where the sound was coming from. As Lincoln went back outside he saw Geary coming. "Shit." When he went back inside he saw only C-note and Charles left in there. 'Bulls."

"Stall them, we're not ready." Charles and C-note sprinted into action as they tried to cover the hole. They were wondering where the rest of the guys were, Tweener was not going to start until tomorrow.

"Hey boss." Linc casually said

"What are you doing out here Linc?" Geary asked.

"Just taking a break."

"I gotta check the status in there." Geary pointed into the room. Lincoln moved to the side not letting him through.

"It's all good." Said Lincoln.

"THEN, you won't mind me going in and checking, will ya?" Geary shouted. Linc said nothing but moved once more. "What the Hell is your problem con?" Lincoln was about to wind up and punch the guard, but Sucre screamed "CO! CO!"

Geary ran over there to see what all the fuss was all about. He saw blood spilled all over the place. "Jesus Christ." He cursed as he went on the walkie –talkie. "We need medical attention, get the doctors. Abruzzi and Kristin are bleeding out!"