After a while everyone else arrives at the chateau joining you, John b and JJ.
"Is that my bikini?" Asked Kiara.
"Sorry I should've asked but JJ said it would be fine." I explained.
"Oh no yeah it's completely fine I was just like that looks familiar is that mine?" Kiara said.
"Did you go to the beach?" Asked Sarah.
"Yeah JJ was teaching me how to surf." I said.
"Yeah was not a very long session because we bumped into each other and she cut her hand on a rock."
I held up my hand with the bandage on and everyone nodded with understanding.
"Boat?" Said John b.
"Yeah." They all agreed excited.
"Actually I'm going to head home and try and talk to my brother." I said.
"You want me to come with?" Sarah asked.
"No don't worry I'll be okay. Thanks though! And thanks for the bed and the surfing lesson JJ." I said.
"No worries!" Said JJ as I walked off outside.
When I arrived home I saw a cop car outside. I could hear my mum talking to someone from the hallway.
"Ma'am I'm going to need you to relax." Said a female voice.
"My daughter didn't come home last night how am I supposed to relax?!" Said another female voice. It sounded like my mum's.
"Ma'am please can you stay calm. Can you tell me what she was supposedly doing last night?"asked the other female voice.
"A party! She went to a party I think!" Said my mum.
"Ma'am- Ma'am please stop shouting-" said the female voice. I then walked around the corner to see my mum and sheriff Peterkin on the couch.
"Y/n! Where the hell have you been?!" Yelled my mum when she saw me.
"Topper and me had a fight and he asked me not to come home last night so I stayed at a friend's house. I'm so sorry I should've called you!" I said apologizing whilst being drowned in a hug from my mum.
"Looks like you found your daughter. I'll get out of you hair." Said sheriff Peterkin.
"Okay. Thank you." Said my mum.
Once the sheriff left my mum turned to me and told me that I was grounded and that I was never to sleep away without telling her where she would be.
"fuck of rafe!" Said Topper entering the house.
"Hey! Language young man!" Yelled our mum.
"Whatever. Talk to you later man." Said Topper before closing the door on rafe.
"What the hell is she doing back?" Asked Topper sounding extremely high and on drugs.
"SHE is back because it is her house too and she wanted to talk to her brother." I said.
"Well I don't want to talk to you." He said.
"Too bad." I said before our mum walked out of the house taking her handbag with her.
"Fine you want to talk let's talk! You accused me of always choosing other people's sides when in reality you were lying to me and the part you lied to me about was that you were hanging out with the pogues. THE POGUES Y/N!" Said Topper.
"OH FOR FUCKS SAKE! IT'S ALWAYS ABOUT KOOKS VS POGUES WITH YOU ISN'T IT! WELL GUESS WHAT! THE POGUES AREN'T BAD! THERE GOOD! SO STOP MAKING THEM SOUND LIKE THEY ARE VILLAINS IN A DISNEY MOVIE BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT!" I said.
"YOU KNOW WHAT IF YOU LOVE THE POGUES SO MUCH THEN BE ONE! DON'T COME CRYING TO ME WHEN THEY DON'T LIKE YOU!" said Topper.
"YOU KNOW WHAT! FINE! I WILL! BUT TOPPER YOU NEED TO SERIOUSLY GROW UP AND REALISE THAT YOU'RE BEING RIDICULOUS!" I said.
As I said this Topper looked like he was about to explode with rage. Instead he just went up the stairs and 2mins later came back down holding something black in his hand.
"Topper...........Topper put the gun down!" I said.
"You did this to yourself y/n." Said Topper clicking the safety off.
"Topper.........Topper you're not thinking straight- you're - you're high." I said backing away from him.
"Don't talk shit about what I am." Said Topper.
"Topper stop! Put the gun down! This isn't you! Okay you're- you're my brother! I know you! Please don't do this!" I said. Topper shot a bullet towards my left hitting a plant pot.
"That was a warning shot! Keep talking shit and that will be you!" Said Topper.
"Okay! Yes! I lied to you! I'm sorry! Please just put the gun down Topper." I begged. Suddenly another shot was taken and I felt a sudden cold sensation in my side of my stomach.
Topper left the building.
"Shit!" I yelled in pain applying pressure to the shot wound and trying to take my phone out to call an ambulance.
"This is the medics speaking how can I help you?" Said a female voice on the phone.
"Hi! Help me please. I've been shot in the stomach!" I said.
"Okay sweety and where are you?" She said.
"I live at (I don't know what their address would be.) and I'm on the main floor literally on the other side of the door." I said.
"Okay I have an ambulance on the way right now can you stay in the phone with me until they get there?" She asked.
"Mhm." I said wincing in pain.
"Okay. Are you applying pressure on that wound with both hands?" Asked the lady.
I placed my phone down on the floor and added dmy second hand onto applying pressure.
"Yes." I said.
"Okay sweety and do you have a cloth within reach to help you?" She said.
"No." I said looking around.
"Okay well-" she began.
"Wait! Will a sock work?" I asked.
"Yes. If you have a sock you can use that." She said.
I tried to reach down to my foot and managed to just about yank off one of my socks and put it over my wound still applying pressure. The colour of my sock turned from white to red within 5 seconds.
"Okay the ambulance is 1minute away I need you to keep talking to me can you do that?" The lady on the phone said.
"Yeah." I said trying to remember to breathe.
"Okay. Can you tell me any details about the situation. Who shot you?" She asked.
"My- my brother." I said.
"And who would that be?" She asked.
"Topper Thornton." I said.
"Okay and was there any reason?" She asked.
"Not a valid one. I lied to him about hanging out with somebody and he got really pissed. I think he was high." I said whilst breathing through the pain, tears flowing down my face.
"Okay. Your ambulance should be there now so as soon as they reach you I'm going to need to leave." She said.
"O- Okay." I said.
I heard a siren outside my house and a group of about 7 people exit the car yelling as they came towards the house.
They broke the door down.
I heard the phone beep to an end before I see a group of 5 people enter a couple of them holding a stretcher.
The first 3 of them lifted me off the floor and onto the stretcher before the other 2 then raised the stretcher into the air and carried me out to the ambulance.
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FanfictionY/n Thornton is Topper Thornton's little sister. they are kooks and always have been, however what happens when she grows up and realises that the pogues aren't at all as bad as they are made out to be. will y/n prefer the pogues? will her brother b...
