Imagine.....
You huddled up on the floor of Ian and Lip's room, hoping to God that your parents wouldn't come looking for you at the Gallagher home.
Your dad was a psycho who just craved beating and tearing down you and your mom.
And your mom just seemed to crave the pain herself. She allowed it to happen. And she didn't care how badly you were hurt. Psychically and mentally.
"(Y/N)....? You okay?"
You jumped a little at Fiona's sudden voice, feeling pretty relieved that she seemed to have gotten things under control, seeing as she had a bag of your things in her hands.
She actually stormed over to your house once you came over crying. She saw the marks on your arms and legs, and was gone before you could even utter a word.
"Yeah... I just.... I just don't ever want to go back there. Please Fi..."
Your broken tone made Fiona almost start to cry all over again.
The Gallagher's are your true family. They've been there for you through everything.
And Fiona has always been your role model. She's a good person who loves her family. And will do anything to make sure they're safe and okay.
She slowly lowered to the ground next to you, softly bringing you into her comforting arms, just as your tears slowly started to fall.
"You won't if I have anything to say about it. You're family (Y/N). And I'm going to stick by you. Those assholes will not come near you again..."
And how you got this lucky to get such amazing people in your life, you didn't know.
But you couldn't be happier for that.