Pistol-whipped.

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The next morning, Ian, Carl, Debbie, Lip and Liam are walking out the house with all their things to go to Foster homes. There not putting me in there because i'm not actually a family member and i have a home. For fuck sake.

I'm walking behind the Gallaghers out the house and Jimmy gets out his car.
Jimmy: Woah, woah. What the hell is going on?
Debbie: Department of Family Services is taking us away.
Jimmy: What? Can they do that?
Fiona: It won't last Debs, i promise. What was it last time, a week?
Debbie: Nine days.
Lip: Twenty bucks says we're back in five.
Fiona: Can i get there placement addresses now?
Britney: Not until i take interviews are complete.
Then Ian goes to get into the van, i don't want him to leave.
Taylor: Ian..
I say, my voice soft and quiet. He turns around and hugs me.
Taylor: I love you.
Ian: I love you too. We'll be back soon, i promise.
Fiona: Who reported us? Come on, who was it?
Then Britney drives off in the van, my heart breaks seeing them go.

Then me, Jimmy and Fiona are in the kitchen cleaning up.
Fiona: Shit, i got a shift in 10 minutes.
Jimmy: Yeah, go to your shift. I'll take care of this.
Fiona: Wasn't sure i'd see you again.
Jimmy: Yeah, i wasn't either.
Taylor: I'll let you two talk. I'm just gonna go home.
Fiona: But this is your home.
Taylor: I'm sorry Fiona. I love you so much but it's not the same without everyone, i can't do it.
I walk out of the front door, tears form in my eyes. I walk into my house to see Mickey sat on the couch playing video games.
Mickey: The fuck happened to you?
Taylor: Fuck off.
I walk into my room and slam the door. I bury my face in my pillow, a few minutes later i hear my door open and feel someone sit on the edge of my bed.
Mickey: Come on. What happened?
I sit up and wipe the mascara from under my eyes.
Taylor: Lip, Ian, Debbie, Carl and Liam got took by Department of Family Services today.
Mickey: Shit. Wanna break them out?
Taylor: I can't risk anything okay. I just wanna stay in bed.
Mickey: Come on. Get up, we'll go get ice cream or something.
Taylor: Aw i love nice Mickey.
He smiles and then pushes me, i get up and we walk out the door.

We get to the ice cream shop and get our ice cream. We start walking back and my phone rings.
Taylor: Hey, Fiona. What's up?
Fiona: Me, Frank and Jimmy are going to see Ian and Lip. You coming?
Taylor: Yeah. I'll get Mickey to drive me now.
Fiona: Okay. We're nearly there.
Then I end the phone and turn to Mickey and smile widely.
Taylor: Sooo.. can you drive me to the level-14 group home that Lip and Ian are at.
Mickey: Fine. Get in the car.
He says as we walk up to our house, i get in the car and he drives to the home.
Taylor: Love you Mickkk.
I smile and then get out of the car to see Frank, Jimmy and Fiona. Then Ian and Lip walk out.
Fiona: Hey, I missed you guys.
Then Fiona wraps her arms around both of them. She lets go and i walk over and hug Ian, then Lip.
Taylor: I missed you.
Then Ian kisses me and smiles, he must be out because we have work.
Fiona: How you holding up?
Lip: We're fine. The place is a joke.
Frank: They still serving that rotten porridge?
Lip: He's already on the wagon?
Frank: Why do you say that?
Fiona: As of right now. You put on furlough?
Ian: No, I've gotta work. He's gotta finish parole hours.
Jimmy: You guys want a lift?
Lip: Uh no, we gotta get our bus passes singed by the driver. You find Debs and the boys?
Fiona: Not yet, but i will. You need anything? Cash? Clothes?
Lip: No, No, No. Look, Don't worry about us. We're fine. Worry about him.
Frank: Where's my hug?
Then they both flip off frank and I laugh, i hug Fiona and then catch up with the boys and Ian puts his arm around me.

Then, Me, Mickey and Ian are at our Kash and Grab shift.
Ian: I mean, there's just no privacy. If I wanna jack off, I gotta do it in the bathroom.
Taylor: I make you do it in the bathroom anyway when we're at home.
Ian: I do it in bed when your not there.
I then flip him off and he laughs then Mickey walks in from the back with a box of watermelons.
Mickey: Can't even begin to imagine what a pussy you'd be in juvie.
Then Ian throws a can at Mickey and he catches it then laughs.
Taylor: You fuck anyone in there yet?
Ian: God, no.
Mickey: Wise choice. Even if you propositioned, it's probably a setup.
Taylor: Hey, my dad took my brothers on a run out of town for a couple of days. Mandy is gonna be gone and Mickey can fuck off and find somewhere unless he wants to hear us fuck all night.
Mickey: Yeah, i'll find somewhere.
Taylor: So, you wanna ditch that dump and crash at my place. You can.
Ian: Was i just invited to a sleepover?
Taylor: Fuck you, is what you were invited to.

Later on, we get Ian out of that hell and sneak Mandy in. Me and Ian are sat on the couch smoking and drinking. Watching a movie. Then we fall asleep cuddling.

Tw!! Smut!

In the morning, we have breakfast and then go back in the living room. I kiss Ian passionately and then move down to his neck and start going down his body and then suck his dick. I get up and get on the couch and he starts fucking me slowly. Then he goes faster and i start moaning.
Taylor: Fuck Ian.
Then someone walks in and we turn our heads to see my dad. Ian quickly moves.
Ian: Shit!
Terry: What the fuck?
Then Ian's puts his shorts on and i put my underwear back on and shorts.
Taylor: Dad! Dad! Hold on.
Terry: Mandy wasn't enough for you? You sick piece of shit.
Then he starts punching Ian, his mouth is bleeding and there's blood on his chest. I jump on my dads back and get him off.
Taylor: Get the fuck off of him!
Then my dad starts punching me on the couch. At this point it's getting harder for me to breathe.
Then Ian attempts to run out of the door but my dad points a gun at him.
Terry: Sit your fucking ass down.
Then my dad pistol-whips me and i just stop. Then my dad gets off me still pointing the gun to Ian. He gets his phone out and calls someone.
Terry: It's Terry. Send in the Russian.
A few minutes later, i'm lay back on the couch as a tall male with brown hair and a six pack walks in. My dad points over to me.
Terry: That one.
Then my dad walks over and stands behind me.
Terry: He's gonna fuck the Gallagher out of you kid. Fuck her until she likes it, Alek.
Then Alek gets on top of me and puts it in then starts fucking me. I turn my bloody face to see Ian's bloody face staring back at me with tears in his eyes. I need to get this over with, i flip the man over and start riding him.

Then Ian leaves later on after watching. I feel like my whole life is falling apart. Now my dad wants me to Marry Alek. I can't do that to Ian. My dad already made Mickey marry some russian hooker called Svetlana because Mickey was fucking some gay guy from a club (Ian and Mickey don't happen in this, Ian is straight but Mickey is still gay or you can think of Ian being bi your choice my lovelies!).

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