IANS POV
it's now 6 i've been at work all day mickey wanted to watch lia so i let him he texted me
-with lia at the alibi she's asleep upstairs-
-k down the street-
i pull in and get a call from a random number
-hi is this ian gallagher-
-yes-
-hi i'm hyde from cook county hospital i wanted to let you know your mother monica has passed from an overdose-
-oh uh ok-
i feel my heart drop
-we know this is a difficult situation so we will give you time but you will need to take her and figure out her plan-
-ok thanks-
i hang up and walk in
|hey ian|-kev
i don't say anything i sit down with mick kev
hands me a beer
|no i need a shot and keep it coming|-i
he hands me one i down it mick puts his hand on my back i nudge it off kev hands me another shot down and down they go 6 shots
|man i gotta cut you off or you have to tell me what's going on with you|-k
i shake my head i hand him a 20 and a 10 30 dollars 5 for each shot
|im done i gotta go home|-i
|ian what's wrong|-mickey
|nope i'm grabbing lia drive my car home|-i
|im not letting you leave with her|-kev
|yea not after 6 shots|-v
|fine mickey take her home|-i
i walk out and straight home svetlanas on the couch i sit next to her
|what is wrong|-s
|my moms dead|-i
|you hate her|-s
|no i don't think i do|-i
|how come|-s
|she understood me she connected with me she loved me|-i
|she did none of that orange|-s
|but she did she knew how it felt to be crazy and why i do the shit i do she really wanted to love me and i pushed her away|-i
MICKEYS POV
i get inside with lia ian's asleep on svet his head resting on her lap i put lia down and sit down
|what happened|-m
|his mother is dead|-s
|he hated monica|-m
|it appears not she understood him|-s
|bullshit she influenced him to not take his pills and mentally abused him|-m
ian wakes up svet gets up and i take her place but i lay down with ian he wraps his arms around me laying on my stomach
|wanna talk about it?|-m
|no|-i
i kiss his head and hold him close i don't like this couch i fucking hate it everything goes wrong when i'm on this couch
IANS POV
i don't even like my mom i hate her but i just click with her like i know i'm a part of her but i actually feel like i'm a part of her yknow we have so much in common and we do the same things but she didn't have a mickey like i do frank was never a mickey frank didn't drop everything for monica frank didn't lay on the couch in silence with monica frank never cared about monica like mickey cares about me i bet frank doesn't even care they didn't even get divorced he invested in her death mickey wouldn't do that i think atleast.
NEXT MORNING MICKEYS POV
i wake up ian's not here i get up and check my room no ian or lia i go into mandy's old room svet has irina and lia
|wheres e|-m
|i dont know he woke up freak out then left|-s
i grab my coat and shoes and run out i call ian it goes straight to voicemail i drive to his house i run in everyone's eating breakfast
|you heard from ian?|-m
|nope but we're celebrating monica dying later tonight you guys should come|-lip
|something tells me ian might not be up for that right now|-m
i walk out and call him again straight to voicemail i drive to the baseball fields ian's sitting on the ground knees to his chest drinking a bottle of whiskey i walk up and hop the fence
|why aren't you answering me|-m
|busy|-i
|busy doing what|-m
|thinking|-i
|get up|-m
|no|-i
i pull him up but he pushes me off him
|ian don't be like this you k ow your mom was t a good person|-m
|you don't understand she knew me not ian jacked up on pills she knew me plain old ian just me|-i
|no that's not plain ian you used to be happy but shit got fucked up it's a disease it took over but we're fighting it taking back happy ian with your pills|-m
i pull him up and kiss him he hugs me
|let's get out of here we gotta get ready for the party for your meth head mom|-m
he laughs and sniffs i look at him and wipe his tears
YOU ARE READING
GALLAVICH untitled
Fanfictionian gallagher and mickey milkovich povs it's their journey together and rewritten in my own way this book shows mickey and ian's thoughts on each others actions without smutty stuff