"I'm not going." i shouted as they dragged me into the building "STOP."
"Rory your going, you need help." Fiona told me
"Aurora Gallagher, we called about her being admitted but she is refusing to let me help her." Mickey explained to the receptionist
"Yeah that is fine, we will give her a small sedative and get her all admitted, can you please sign for her." She smiled as the injected the sedative it's my arm
"NO-NO." I shouted the sleepiness took over my whole body as i collapsed on the floor
"We will take good care of her, is for 2 days?" She asked Mickey
"Yes it is, the physiatrist things that she has PTSD, Depression and BPD or maybe even bipolar."
"Okay will we run tests and make sure she doesn't harm herself, she self harms doesn't she."
"Yeah she does." Mickey cringed since it was quite obvious from the scars over her pale skin
"Okay we will take her into her ward now, visiting hours are 2-4pm."
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The 48 hours in the physc ward was living hell, the food they served there tasted like cardboard. For the past two days i have been monitored closely and they have run a series of tests on me that are pointless.
I walked over to the councillors office, i have spent the past 2 days here a lot since my family only visited on the second day 'to let me settle in'
"So Miss Gallagher we have had to run a series of tests on you as you know. We have recently found a diagnosis."
"I knew i was fucked up anyways so i guess it's going to be a long list?" I asked
"You have schizophrenia, BPD, depression, PTSD and ADHD."
"Fucking hell im going to be swallowing alot of pills." I smiled
"Don't worry they won't let you overdose, how are you feeling."
"Heavily sedated and ready to go home?"
"Correct answer, we will discharge you to your family who are in the waiting area. Oh and Happy 16th birthday.
Holy shit it's my birthday today, how could i forgot. To be honest i didn't have to motivation to do anything anyways
"Hey Rory." Mickey came straight over and hugged me
"She is coming off a very high dose of a sedative, here are her meds that she needs to take every day." The nurse explained
"What is she diagnosed with?" Fiona asked
"schizophrenia, BPD, depression, PTSD and ADHD."
"Fucking hell." Debbie gasped "Your worse then monica."
"Shut the fuck up your 14 and pregnant." Carl defended me
I nodded my head, he knew that was my way to say thank you
"Happy birthday Rory." Ian smiled at me as he held me tight
"Thanks." I said bluntly
"Let's get you home yeah?." Fiona smiled as she held my hand a guided me to the car
The car ride home was silent, nobody knew what to say to the 16 year old girl who has been diagnosed with a fuck ton of things, even thought she knew she was messed up she didn't think it would be this bad
"We are having a party for you when we get home, to cheer you up."
"Ok." I replied, i wasn't really up for a party but i guess it will take my mind off things
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FanfictionRory Milkovich is the youngest Milkovich in the family. She is 14 years old and completely different to her siblings. She practically lives with the Gallagher family since her dad abused her since she was very young, causing her to even get pregnan...
