A Fanfiction of Y/n x Carl Gallagher. ⚠️ Warning talk of Abuse, Alcohol, and Drugs⚠️ Y/n meets Carl Gallagher one night as she was running away from home because her father cut her cheek with a broken beer bottle.
What will happen? Do they become...
Y/N I woke to very angry sounding banging on my door. I knew something happened. "Shit.." I mumbled and got out of bed not even changing clothes. It was weird, I swear I could hear more people than just Mom or Dad downstairs. I opened the door to see a very pissed off Dad. "Your little friends are here because they wanna hang out." I could tell he was not believing that they wanted to hang out. I just nodded, walked into my room, and grabbed new clothes. (Outfit below)
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I walked downstairs and make eye contact with the girl from the yesterday and instantly widen my eyes. She smiled and said "let's go to my house to hang out!" She grabbed my arm and ran off before I could even look at my parents. We got to her house and she looks at me "Hi my name is Debbie, Whats yours?" She asked. "Y/n." I replied. She walked into her house so I followed her in. I was met by the two that helped me yesterday. "Hey kiddo, you alright?" Lip said. For once I smiled a real smile "Yeah I'm ok, Thanks. I am Y/n, You are?" I asked. He smiled and said "You can call me Lip." I then looked at the red hair. "I am Ian." He said. I nodded then looked back to Debbie but she was gone. "Um where did she go?" I asked. "She probably went upstairs to check on her daughter. Just sit down and make yourself comfortable." Ian said. I said a quick ok and sat on the kitchen counter. Another person comes through the back door and almost trips but a little boy caught him. "Be careful frank." The boy said. "I am careful!" The old man which I assumed was Frank snapped back. I could smell the stench of alcohol on Frank which made me sick to my stomach. Frank looks up and sees me so he says "wow who are you? Here for Carl?" I furrowed my eyebrows not knowing who Carl was so I said "um no I'm actually here with Debbie." He just nods and uses the boy for help walking to the couch in the living room. I look towards Lip who was coming down the stairs and said "Some guy named Frank and a kid came in and are now in the living room." Lip groaned and walked into the living room clearly annoyed. "What the hell are you doing here Frank? And why are you using Liam for help?" Lip asked. "Because Liam is the only kid that is actually willing to help their poor old father, and I'm here because it is my house too!" Frank yelled. I flinched at the loud voice and my instincts kick in so I run upstairs. I got upstairs and bumped into someone. I look up only to find Debbie so I hugged her. "Hey you ok Y/nnie? What's wrong?" Debbie asked. I looked up at her and sniffled. "I-I'm sorry it's just Frank yelled and it kinda triggered my instincts." I said looking down once more. Debbie pulled me into a closer hug and she started rubbing my back "it's going to be ok." She whispered. Just then my phone started ringing so I moved out of the hug and grabbed my phone, it was my Father. "Shit." I mumbled to myself and answered the phone. "Hello?" I said. "GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE RIGHT NOW WE NEED TO HAVE A TALK!!" He yelled. I smiled weakly and replied "Ok I'm on my way, bye." And with that I hung up and looked at Debbie "I gotta go Debs." I said. She smiled sadly and said "ok, you know where my house is if you need anything." I then walked downstairs and said my byes to everyone then left the house. One thing stuck in my mind though, Who was this Carl person Frank mentioned. I walked into my house and was instantly hit with a beer bottle. I looked up to meet eyes with a very drunk pissed off mother who clearly was already hit by Dad. I smiled weakly as eyed started to water. "Your Father is coming home in an hour, I expect this house to be spotless by then, I'm heading to my room." She said and with that she went off upstairs. A tear rolled down my face and I started picking up. It's disgusting how dirty a house can be after one day, Guess that is my parents for ya. I sighed and finally finished cleaning up but then heard the door start to open.
