chapter six.

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CHAPTER SIX,
carls pov




I am going to be a father

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I am going to be a father. Fiona is not going to fucking like this. I walk up to Morgan and squat down in front of her. I kiss her stomach.

"What are you doing?" Morgan pulled me up from the ground.

"Kissing our children. What do you think?" I lean in for a kiss but she pulls away from me.

"You want me to keep them?" She seemed shocked that I even wanted to keep our children.

"Of course. Gallagher's don't abort unless you are Fiona." I laughed.

"But I am not a Gallagher. I am already fucking up everything. I just got here and I'm already pregnant." Morgan starts to run away.

I try to run after her but Veronica grabs my arm.

"It is probably best if you let her be alone for a little." Veronica insisted.

"How does she think she is fucking everything up? I love her." I don't understand how she could think of herself like that.

"Carl. You just met the girl." Veronica seemed shocked that I loved her.

"That doesn't mean shit. You shouldn't give me advice about relationships. You are in love with two people." I ran back into the house pushing through Molly and Mike.

I run straight to my room. I slam my bedroom door. Lip stares at me noticing that I am pissed off.

"What's up your ass?" Lip laughed.

"Morgan is pregnant and she thinks that she is fucking up everything so she ran off." I punch the wall.

I left a hole in the wall so now my fist hurts like a bitch.

"Shit man!" Lip said while passing me his lit cigarette.

I grab the cig and take a few hits before handing it back to Lip.

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Morgan's pov

I am fucking up everything. I am fucking up Carl's life. Molly and Mike already went through enough shit and they are so young. Molly is fucking 10 and still thinks that she is a fucking girl with a penis. Mike has been taken away from us and put into group homes. My mom is a fucking crackhead that left us. Her boyfriends have raped me many of times. She didn't even fucking care enough to notice that they were hurting me. My dad is a fucking asshole that rapes his daughter. My half brothers have been in jail many of times. My sisters been raped before by our fucking dad. How is life this fucked up? I keep walking until I get to the train tracks. I lay on the track waiting for a train to come. I just went to end my fucked up life. I see a guy running towards me. He looks kind of familiar.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He screamed.

"What do you think I'm fucking doing!" I screamed back.

He grabbed me from the tracks because he saw that a train was coming. He pulls me off and throws me onto the sidewalk.

"What the fuck!" I screamed.

"Who are you? I've never seen you around before." He asked.

"Morgan fucking Milkovich." I tried to stand up but my legs hurt so bad from him throwing me on the ground.

"What? I'm your brother." He was shocked.

"Really?"

"Yeah, I'm Iggy Milkovich."

"Cool. Can you help me get to your house? I am pregnant."

"Sure. Who's the baby daddy? It is our actually dad's?" Iggy got really serious.

"Carl Gallagher."

"Fuck! A Milkovich and Gallagher baby is gonna be fucked up." He laughed.

We get to the house. We open the door to my dad Terry sitting on the couch with no shirt on. Mickey, Mandy and this other guy with blonde curly hair are sitting at the dining room table.

"Who's this young lady?" Terry smirked.

"Your fucking daughter." Iggy pushed me away from Terry.

"We have another sister?" The one guy said.

"I'm Morgan."

"I'm Colin."

"I found her on the train tracks trying to kill herself." Iggy confessed.

"Morgan!" Mandy screamed.

Mandy grabbed my arm and pulled me out on the front porch.

"I am fucking pregnant with twins." I yelled.

"Who's the father?"

"Carl Gallagher."

"Fiona is not gonna fucking like this Morgan." Mandy yelled.

"I know! I am just fucking everything up."
I cried.

"You are not fucking everything up. Life is already fucked up. You have to go tell Fiona. I am coming with you because I can't trust you alone." Mandy insisted.

We start walking to there house. I feel like we are being followed. I turn around and see a black car.

"Morgan Milkovich!" A voice came from the car.

"Fuck! Run!" I screamed to Mandy.

*gunshot*

I hear a gunshot and didn't know where it hit until I looked down at my arm. Everything is turning black.

"MORGAN! MORGAN!" Mandy screamed.

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