I've Got You

Chapter 6: Page 6

Ian's POV

"Is he being charged at all?" I heard in the distance, it's like my hearing was foggy. "No, none of that. But he is mandated to have an appointment with a psychiatrist and see what they can do in that respect" I heard somebody else speak, I felt paralysed, I couldn't open my eyes or move my body. It was all black, nothing around me. "We were going to take him to the clinic after school, our mother is Bipolar so we all knew the signs. I guess he freaked and split" I heard, hearing somebody else sit next to me and grab my hand, I was trying to pull away but nothing. "Ian, it's Mickey, I'm right here okay" I heard him whisper next to me, kissing my hand. Why can't I move?

After a few minutes of trying trying to move I managed to move a finger, he gasped. "Fiona, he moved" He spoke, I felt somebody else hold my other hand tightly. "Ian, can you squeeze my hand?" She asked, I slowly wrapped my fingers around her and she sigh. "That's it E, we are right here. Can you open your eyes?" She asked, putting a hand on my face causing me to flinch. I slowly managed to open my eyes but closed them and hissed at the bright lights being shined in my eyes. "Oh, sorry I'll turn them off" Mickey spoke, leaving my hand cold, I felt my heart break. "Mi-" Was all I could get out, he turned off the lights and rushed back, grabbing my hand again and sitting on the chair next to the bed. "I'm here E, can you open your eyes? I turned off the lights" He spoke, slowly I opened my eyes again and saw Fiona and Mickey sitting either side of me, as well as a police officer in the corner of the room causing me to freak out.

"G- Get away!" I yelled, crawling up the bed and bringing my knees to my chest. "E it's okay, they found you and brought you back. You're okay" He smiled, trying to take my hand but I pulled it away. I ripped out the IV that they had put in my arm. "Ian no! Stop your going to hurt yourself" Fiona gasped, trying to hold my hands once again but I pulled them away and went to get up to run but Mickey pretty much tackled me onto the bed, straddling me and holding my hands above my head. "Get off me! I need to go!" I cried, struggling against him trying to get free. "Ian Gallagher stop it! Right fuckn now!" He growled, I heard the police officer hand cuff my ankle to the bed making me start crying. The voices in my head were screaming at me to get away, it was so overwhelming.

Go Ian! They will kill you if you stay here!

Quickly!

You don't have much time!

They are going to silence me, you need me!

"I'm trying okay! Stop screaming at me!" I sobbed, fighting to get Mickey off me. "Who E? Who is screaming at you?" Fiona asked, Mickey looked down to me with a sad look on his face. "A man" I sobbed, she looked up to Mickey and he looked worried.

Ian, you need to get him off and run

They are going to lock you away forever

"Leave me alone!" I screamed, thrashing around under Mickey trying to get him off me. He got off me, trying to still hold me back but I sat up and started pulling at the hand cuff on my ankle. "Ian, you know it's only going to get worse, the Mania, the voices, please" She begged. "Fiona, help! They are going to kill me!" I begged, franticly trying to get the cuffs off me. "Who Ian, nobody wants to kill you" She spoke, I shook my head. "You're in on it! Get these off me now!" I growled, looking at the cops. "Ian, quit, please calm down okay. Just talk to us" Mickey spoke, reaching to take my hand but I balled up my fists and punched him so hard on his left cheek bone, he cried out as he fell backwards onto the chair.

"Ian!" Fiona gasped, rushing to Mickey and the cop went to go get another nurse because now Mickey was hurt. I heard Mickey crying, holding his face and groaning when Fiona tried to look and pull his hand away. It was just bruised, no blood or anything but my hand definitely hurt after that so I'm guessing so did his face. "What the hell is wrong with you Ian!" Fiona yelled, I started kicking the bed because that is what the voice was telling me to do, get these cuffs off me but I didn't work. The cop came in with a nurse for Mickey but also another 2 cops came in and held me down as I got another cuff on my other ankle then my wrists to the bed as well so all my limbs were held down.