Prison Break Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Satisfied with my haul I dig in, trying to focus on the TV drama than my real life drama. Who knew escaping prison would create so much drama? The drama wasn’t even 100% the prison's fault, it was old people sticking their noses in where they don’t belong. On the screen Spencer is going through a mental breakdown, constantly taking pills and not sleeping. Even though I was not taking pills, the mental breakdown felt too close to home, I mute the TV and focus on my breakfast. The first thing to disappear from my plate was the toast along with the first of many cups of coffee. Moving onto the orange I peel it slowly, imagining it being the flesh of Alpha Simon, a laugh bubbles up my throat, su

After being released from prison on Christmas Eve, I find my wife, Jessica Wright, waiting outside the gates with our daughter, Penny Joyner. The late fall sky stretches overhead in a warm, golden hue, but the look in Jessica's eyes is cold. "How annoying," she says. "They just had to let you out in time for Christmas dinner." Penny covers her nose in disgust. "Mom, Dad smells awful! I still like Uncle Caleb better." I remember how Jessica used Grandma's illness to force me to take the fall for her first love, Caleb Moore. Because of her, I went to prison in his place. It is also Penny's words that finally destroy the last of my hope. She says, "Dad, just go. Uncle Caleb will take goo

The day we go to pick out our wedding rings, I show up half an hour late trying to save five dollars on the cab fare. By the time I arrive, my boyfriend Travis White and best friend Evelyn Moon have already picked out two rings. They're too busy talking and don't even notice me standing behind them. "This 20 thousand dollar ring is your birthday present. And this 800-dollar one is for Sadie." Evelyn playfully punches Travis's arm. "Stop it! You've already been pretending to be broke to test Sadie for three years. Isn't that enough? "If you dare treat my best friend badly after getting married, you'll have to answer to me!" Travis sighs. "I checked her bank balance last night. She's o

“Move on— everyone else has.” “That’s rich coming from you,” she hissed, eyes narrowed. “You didn’t have your life turned into a live-action Prison Break spin-off because of that man! After that disaster, our entire family morphed into the FBI. Our aunties’ blood pressures skyrocketed, your mum started glaring at me like I farted in church, and Mama and Papa? They turned into the law. Curfews, check-ins, full-blown surveillance. I couldn’t even sneeze without getting cross-examined.”

RPOV Songs: Should Have Known Better by Sufjan Stevens, The Ghost Inside by Broken Bells, Sweet Disposition by The Temper Trap It had been two full weeks and I was nowhere near being closer to escaping my luxurious prison. It was probably a little harsh calling it a prison since it was far more lavish than any palace I could remember—little less a jail cell—but my stuck up captors were refusing to let me leave. They insisted it was for the best right now and that when the time came they would personally escort me home, but how could I trust a group of people I had never met and knew absolutely nothing about?

I try to launch to her for a hug and I am rudely stopped, maybe it is because of the stench of the jail cell since I stayed overnight. “You have a lot of explaining to do, you know I had to lie to Gian about why you are not coming to work.” She says angrily. “Sorry, I will tell you what happen when I get a shower I promise.” “Ah…” I bumped into a human wall while Clover and I were about to leave the police station. “Sorry love wasn’t looking where I was going.” Ugh, I am going to be jailed forever now, because behold the very person I vowed to beat just fell on my lap. I glare at Heath Theodore Duncan, the very reason my boyfriend broke up with me, the influential playboy who makes dumb men

Chris spoke up, his voice raspy, his eyes never leaving me. Yves locked the door, while Henry let a boning knife slide down his sleeve. I didn't retreat or even stop zipping my suitcase. "Trying to upgrade prison time to a death sentence, boys?" I picked up my backpack and turned to them. "We're all reborn." Chris approached me, his eyes bloodshot, and a manic smile twisted his lips. "I remember everything from my previous life. You loved me so much. You'd even give me a guaranteed spot in Harland. Why, why did you ruin us this time?"

follow me. By the time I reach the library, my last refuge but I'm barely holding it together. I find a study carrel in the basement stacks, as far from civilization as I can get, and finally allow myself to break down. Three days ago, I was Coach Rowan's daughter, Ethan's beloved sister, Adrian's secret girlfriend. I had friends and family and a future mapped out in familiar territory. Now I'm a girl with no money, no support system, and no idea if the person I sacrificed everything for even wants me anymore.

The doors slid shut. She'd taken the bait. I rushed back to the living room and grabbed my phone. [OP LLLIN: HAHAHA! God is on my side! I know her pen name now!!!] [FFFYEP: Beautiful! Go search it! See what she's written!] [Y: Sweetheart!! How'd you find it so fast?! Go dig up her dirt!]

Then I grabbed my keys immediately while dialing Leo's number. Leo answered on the third ring. “Wotsup?” “You alone?” I asked while unlocking my car. A pause. “Why?” “Answer the question.” “No.” I got into the driver’s seat quickly. “Put me on speaker.” “What happened?” His tone changed instantly. I started the engine. “There was a breach attempt at the prison tonight.” “What!” “And it was Susan and Miriam that were trying to escape.” “Did they succeed?” He asked. “For now, no.”