carl (framing chuckie)part 2

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Y/n pov.

Me and carl are talking to frank about the drug situation.

"Shit about chuckie but im pretty sure g-dog's gonna kill us"he explains to his father

"No he wont, thers nothing to gain by killing a perfectly good couple of courner kids."he says sitting down and turning on the tv.

"And its not your fault they came with drug dogs, thats the luck of the draw.g-dog will understand that"ge reasurres.

"You really think so?"carl asks as i sit on the arm chair but he pulls me down onto his lap.

"im almost certain"

"What should we do about sammi?should we run away?"he asks eating.

"I say we kill her"i suggest but they turn it down.

"No it makes you look guilty stay here,stay cool.let the storm pass."he instructs.

-----------------------that night---------------

Everyone is yelling over eachother, well mainly sammi and debbie but still.

"Hey!hey!"lip yells making us all stop.

"Whats going on"he asks as him and fiona walk in.

"My innocent son is under arrest because of your brother"she says glaring at me.

"Ian?"he asks confused.

"CARL!AND HIS LITTLE BITCH!"she screams.im about to jump up but carl stopps me.

"Sammi says carl and y/n put drugs on chuckie"debbie says

"We didnt!"i argue

"Guys if you did-"fiona gets cut off by that blond bitch.

"Its not a question of what if!there is no way chuckie was smuggling heroin-"

"Heroin!"frona yells.

Lip whacks carl and me on the head as we groan.

"What the fucks the father with you!both of you!"he questions.

"Carl y/n you have to do the right thing and turn your selves in!"she begs.

"Im not going back to juvie!"i yell at her making everyone look at me confused.

"Back?"ian asks.

"No we dont why would we do the right thing!"he yells.

"Because my son is in jail and it is your fault!"she screams at us.

"Fuck you!"i yell standing up.

"Hes not gonna be in there that long!"i argue.

"A week mabey!"carl adds on.

"Hes only ten"i say.

"Hes 13!hes a little small for his age"

"I think you mean slow, you said small but i think you ment slow"debbie corrects.

"I ment what i said!"

"Okay"

"Fiona!dad!can i get a little help here"she asks looking for help..

"Uhh best to turn yourselves in kids, chuckes family after all."he says emotinless

"Thank you dad!"then the door goes.

They all look at me and carl.

"Chicago police open up!"i vouce yells.

Everyone starts yelling at us to get out.

We run to the kitchen and i shove carl in the tunnel frank made then close the hole and start running again.

I run out the back door and over the fence then down the road.

A few cops run behind me but are quite far away.as i turn the courner a poluce car is headed straight for me.

It's too late to turn back now so i run and jump over the car and keep running.as i meet a dead end of a wall i start climbing.

As i get to the other side i see a circle of cops and cop cars surrounding me.

I see a small exit and run for it but get takled to the car by a buff guy from the swat team.

"Get the fuck off of me!"i yell and flare around as much as i can but end up getting tased.

Im almost uncontiose so they drag me to the car.

All the gallaghers are there watching saddly.

I gain all my strength and elbow one guy in the groind and punch tbe other guy then start running again but run right into the car.

One guy comes over with a needle and sedates me.

"Stop!wait d-dont!"i yell over and over but end up lying on the pave ment.

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