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Chapter thirtyone

-2 months later-

Since Mickey went away Beatrice cleaned up her house, she painted it and made everything look kinda new. She finished her second year of high school and she moved in at the milkovichs. Terry was still in jail and she was getting to know the other brothers but didn't talk too much. She didn't talk to the Gallagher's much. She finally sold the house and opened a bank account. She worked at the bar with Kev and sometimes preformed for the hipsters. She looked after Gemma and Amy sometimes and even Yvgeny (I tried). Bea was almost finished her third year of high school since she has done nothing besides study. No one needed her so she back away from responsibility. Mandy came round a few times to check on Bea which made Bea really happy. She started to spiral down into that dark hole she was in a few years ago. She saw Carl once but didn't have much time she just wanted to finish school. Sure she missed Carl but she wanted to get somewhere and soon enough he wouldn't need her.

She was sitting at the table studying math and when there was a banging on the door. Bea was the only one home so we grabbed a gun off the table and put it in her back pocket. She open the door and one of G-Dogg's men was standing there. It was jace, he didn't like Beatrice but he liked her work. 'G-Dogg wants to talk to you' he demanded. 'I don't work for you guys anymore, I got out you guys let me so I'm not coming back in' Bea told jace. 'He just wants to speak' jace said and he grabbed her. 'Get your hands off me I can fucking walk' Beatrice spat and he rolled his eyes letting go of her. They walked to a black van and Bea got in. G-Dogg was sitting in the far seat. 'Well hello Beatrice, long time no see' G-Dogg said as she got in the car. 'Yes for good reason' Bea told him. 'Well I want to talk, sorry for the loss of Sam by the way great loss to the business' G-Dogg told Bea.

'I have things for you but I want your help too, and since you, your brother and your father have been good in this business you can get out and say out' he suggested and Bea nodded. The car started moving and they just drove around. 'I have a final pay check for your brother, and some news on your father. I also want you to know your boyfriend is doing very well, he's staying out of trouble. I wish I could say that's for his work but it's for you.' Beatrice would have smiled normally but the fact it was G and he was talking about sam and her dad she didn't. He handed her a yellow envelope full of notes. 'What about my father?' Beatrice asked. 'Well I can give you a look' G said and The car stopped. Bea shoved the envelope in the front of her jeans and she got out of the van as one of G-Doggs men opened her door. She thanked him and got out. Beatrice followed G into a warehouse where her father was tied on a chair.

'MY BABY YOUR SO BEAUTIFUL AND GROWN UP NOW' her father shouted from were he was sat. 'Yes she is isn't she David, she's a smart one as well. Almost finished high school at the age of 15. Already applying for college, got a boyfriend. It's a shame he's in juvie because I know young C would kill you if he found out what you have done to her, well I would too' G threatens him. 'Where sam, my first born?' David asks. 'He's fucking dead because you left us' Bea said angry. 'You know what I want to thank you because if you didn't put those drugs on me and ran away, I wouldn't have gone to juvie, I wouldn't have gotten kick out of my own home from your bitch of a mother. I wouldnt have the kids taken out of my care. Speaking of them I haven't seen them in 2 years. I wouldn't have done school as fast as I could. Me and Sam wouldn't had to move to Chicago. I wouldn't have met my friends who are basically my family so thanks for that that's the only good thing. If it wasn't for you sam wouldn't be fucking dead' bea sarcastically spat. David sat there crying. His daughter turned on him and he deserved it. 'IT WAS YOR FAULT, YOR MOTHER KILLED HERSELF BECAUSE OF YOU I HAD TO MAKE MONEY AND I DIDNT WANT TO GO OT JAIL YOU WHORE' David yelled. Beatrice walked up to David. She punched him straight in the face. 'MY FUCKING MOTHER KILLED HERSELF BECAUSE YOU DIDNT GET HER MEDS AND I WAS 10 AND I ACTUALLY HELPED SASH, YOUR JUST A SELFISH PRICK' Beatrice yelled in her fathers face. Beatrice walked back to where she was standing next to G originally.

'IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOU IN THAT ACCIDENT, IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOU. YOUR WORTHLESS AND MY MOTHER HAD EVERY RIGHT TO KICK YOU OUT. ALL YOU HAVE DONE IS RUIN MY LIFE AND MAKE EVERYONE ELSES HELL. NO ONE LOVES YOU AND NO ONE EVERY WILL, YOUR WEAK' David yelled. Beatrice turned around and laughed. 'Weak? Well would weak be raped by her ex-boyfriend and still be able to go on. Would a weak person lose their brother and still go on with life. Would a weak person still live if her best friend and boyfriend go to jail. Would a weak person still be able to survive when another one of her best friends moved away with her abusive boyfriend. Would a weak person do all that yet finish two years of high school. Could a weak person do all that happen in 4 months?' Bea took a breath 'A weak person frames their daughter and runs away for 3 years. A weak person leaves their 6 year old daughter and 10 year old son. A weak person leaves their depressed and manic bipolar wife suicidal. A weak person leaves their 10 year old daughter and 14 year old son to raise 5 other children with no parents' Bea snarled. 'But I'm still a better man then that boyfriend of yours will ever be' David snapped. ' your no man. Your a male. To be a man you would have to take on responsibility not run away from it' Bea fired back turning her back and walking away. 'I HOPE YOU DIE YOU WHORE AND WORTHLESS-' *BANG*. Bea's body snapped around to see G holding his gun up and a hole through her fathers head.