the next day lip, ian and i hided across the street of the milkovich house.
"hey, he's still in there. they leave a key anywhere?"lip asked us.
"they leave the door unlocked, who would be crazy enough to break in?" i said and ian giggled.
"well us maybe." he said.
"yeah... you bring grammys gun?" lip turned to ian. he pulled a gun out of his pocket.
"don't forget to wipe your prints off."
then we heard a door close and turned to the milkovich house again. we saw terry walking down the street. let's go.
we creeped inside the house.
"where should we plant it?" ian asked pulling the gun out.
i spotter a coffee table. it was filled with at least 15 other guns.
"besides the others?" i suggested.
ian put the gun onto the table next the all the others. didn't make abt optical difference.
"like bringing a joint in a crack house." he joked. i giggled but then i heard the front door open. my heart stopped beating.
the three of us turned around to face terry. no. we were fucking dead people.
terry started at us for a minute. "WHAT THE FUCK!" he yelled then.
okay time to go. we started to run.
"fuck run!" i snapped running towards a opened window and jumping out. lip was right behind me.
he wanted to tun away but then i noticed.
"lip stop! ian's still in there!" i yelled and lip immediately stopped. we ran to the front door again.
when we got in we saw terry having ian against a wall pointing a gun at him but mandy stood in the door holding a fu king shot gun up to him. up to terry. what.
"wait he's not the dad-" i started but mandy cut me off.
"he knows!"
terry cocked the gun. "the fuck i do?"
"i told you whose it is!" mandy said. "let him go dad, this is between us."
hold on. what. my jaw dropped. i looked to mandy. then to terry and put the pieces in my head together. oh no.
"you fucking sick-" i wanted to run towards terry but lip hold my arms stopping me.
"violet don't!" he yelled. then he turned to mandy. "your dad?"
mandy pointer the shot gun from terry to lip. oh. "another word and i'll blow your brain all over the fucking linoleum."
lip wanted to walk out, followed by ian. he grabbed my arm to make me follow but i pushed him off.
"can i have one second with mandy?" i asked.
ian sighted and looked at me. "don't be long. see you." he said. and they walked out.
i looked at mandy. she avoided eye contact with me and just looked at the floor.
"so... when did you get home?" i asked.
"lars night... but look violet, he just drinks and mistakes me for mom. only once in a while, not like it's a big deal."
what the fuck. how could she just say that it isn't a that big deal. it is.
"why'd he think it was ian then?" i asked.
"black out. he forgets.. lip better keep his mouth shut."
"he will."
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violet gallagher // shameless
Fanfiction[mickey milkovich x fem!oc] grown up in a shitty neighborhood, with a junkie mother who was never there and an alcoholic dad, violet and her siblings fiona, lip, ian, debbie, carl and liam have to survive this shit on their own, but that's not easy...
