Fan Fiction ❯ Prison Break S2 ❯ Episode 1 "Escape" ( Chapter 1 )

Author Notes

 

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I do not claim right to any of the characters or the show itself.

 

 

Michael Scofield starred off into the distance and watched the private jet, there only means of escape fly off into the air. All the hard work, all the intense planning, all for nothing. He had risked his neck over and over again. He was so sure of the plan, and Abruzzi's men had just left them there. The sirens could be heard in the distance. The cops would be there any minute now.

 

“What do we do now?” Sucre asked. “We Run”

Lincoln was the first to run, and the rest followed. They had been running before and they wouldn't last much longer. They would be caught for sure. Michael caught up with Lincoln. “Im sorry” was all he said. Even though they had a head start, the cops were right on their trail. They had stopped at the airstrip, got out of their cars and followed the escapees out into the dark night on the field next to the airstrip.

 

They started to pick up there pace and in just five minutes they were a good distance from the cops. Michael and Lincoln were at the front with Abruzzi right behind them. C-Note and Sucre not far behind. Suddenly a bright light shone through some trees to their right. Before they could do anything a man spoke. “Michael, Lincoln is that you?”

Michael's heart leaped. How could someone possibly know about the escape? A second later, a tall man stepped out. Lincoln knew who it was at that instant. “Dad? Is that you?”

“You know it,” their father said. “We don't have much time, follow me to the chopper, fast”

 

Seconds later they arrived at the tall, dark helicopter. Lincoln and his father set in the front seats. Michael opened the side door and the helicopter roared to life. Abruzzi quickly stepped up and turned around. His gun in hand, and aimed it at C-Note and Sucre. “Im sorry, but your not getting onto this chopper” With that he slammed the door and locked it. Inside, Michael was furious. “What are you doing!? He screamed. Abruzzi aimed the gun at Michael's face and then to Lincoln's back. “I think you know exactly what I am doing, fish”

 

C-Note slammed his fists on the chopper door, then turned around and ran with Sucre not far behind. They must have heard the cops. Seconds later, the chopper lifted into the air. “About ten minutes from here is a flat land in the forest where I have parked a van. We will land there and get as far away from the chopper as possible. By then they will have air units, but we will be back on the ground. I know the backroads where there are no roadblocks.” Michael and Lincoln's father said. Abruzzi kept the gun steady. “Well hurry up then”

 

The helicopter flew away in the darkness.

 

 

I'll post the next chapter/episode as soon as I can.