"I fucking hate you." I screamed at Mickey as he tried to send me to the clinic
"Rory stop it." Mickey shouted back
"I fucking wish you died that night." I shouted as i barged past Ian, not able to control my outbursts
"Ror-" Ian tried to grab my hand but i pulled it away quickly
"I'm done with the fucking meds." I cried, running out the house before anyone could stop me
Did i know where i was going? Obviously not
They were used to my disappearing act by now, but i had never been this mentally i'll before. Maybe that would worry them more, but fuck it.
I ran as fast as i could into an ally way, before i quickly got my breath back and started to walk again.
Some how i ended up in my old childhood street, As i was walking a long it made me remember all the good times i had there despite the horrible ones.
Me and Iggy used to play on an old swing set in the garden, and it was still there. It comforted me how nothing had changed.
"Aurora." I voice shouted at me, confused i turned around slowly
I know that face all to well, the face of the man that tried to hurt me in every way, shape and form. No matter if i was a baby or a teenager, he would still find away to tourture me.
"Fuck of dad." I shouted as i walked away from him
"Getting fiesty now are we." He shot back as he quickly walked over to me "You were so sweet as a child."
"I'm sick of the way you treat me." I was now in the face of the man i was most scared of, i would be surprised if i didn't get a flashback right now
"I gave you everything." He spat into my face "You ungrateful bitch."
My face filled with anger, I could barely see anymore i was that angry. He slapped me across the face which set me off into one of my uncontrollable episodes
"I hate you." I screamed as i smacked him across the head multiple times with a brick, not realising the damage i was doing.
As it smashed across his precious head, blood splattered all over my face and my clothes. I didn't even try to hide the evidence, there was no point. Nobody liked my dad, not even his own children
Terry Milkovich was a mean old drunk i shouldn't care about him lying on the cold hard floor. Blood pouring out his skull, he hurt me every day of my life. Hell he even got me pregnant, when i was a child
But still despite him being a mean old drunk. i couldn't help feeling guilty for what i had just done to him. He triggered it,It was his fault, he slapped me across the face. It is always him
He always love alcohol over his own family, he loved the thrill of shooting people. He never let my brother be who he was, he never understood how anyone could be gay.
Why do i feel so guilty?
I walked back to the Gallaghers, every moment that i had over there was slowly fading into nothing. I couldn't even remember why i was over there for or why i was covered in blood.
There was a strange sensation of guilt that wouldn't leave my body, something that i did was the worse decision yet. Even if in that time it was the correct one, i was deeply fucked.
"Rory what's all over your face?" Fiona ran up to me
"Is that blood? Human blood?" Lip panicked seeing the blood splatters across my face but i didn't say a word
"what has happened?" Mickey looked at me concerned, as he looked down at my blood stained clothes
"Where was you, we was worried?" Fiona asked, there was to many thoughts going around my head to answer them. "It's been 2 days, with no texts and now you come home covered in blood."
2 days?
It had only been a few hours, hasn't it?
"Aurora talk now!" Mickey raised his voice which made me flinch
The thing is i can't even remember what has happened, maybe it was to traumatic my brain triggered it out. All i remember is that i've done something really bad, something that shouldn't have ever been done.
"Why is there police outside?" Carl asked as he ran down the stairs worried that it was for him like usual
"Fucking hell Ror, what have you done." Debbie gasped as she seen the state of me "Are you okay."
"I don't know." I told them slowly "I can't remember."
There was a knock on the door, the knock that made me flinch yet again. It was them, it was the police
"We have an arrest warrant for Aurora Grace Milkovich." The man came over to me as he put cuffs on my arm
"Get off her, she's sick." Fiona shouted but they pulled out a gun on her
"We believe she has murdered Terry Milkovich, anything you say or do will harm your defence in court." The police officer told me firmly as he tried to drag me out the house
I tried to fight my way, watching my family scream for them to get off me. Nobody knew what to do, Fuck i really killed my father.
"Let her go." Mickey shouted as they shoved me into the car
"She murdered her father." The police man tried to defend
"He abused her for years, something had to trigger her."
"She's guilty."
A/N
That's the end of season 7!!
There will be a time skip to season 9 since she will be in jail for a year
Next chapter will just be a SEASON 9 Intro
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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...
