carl (framing chuckie) part 3

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Y/n pov.

Im in the interagation room handcuffed to the table with 2 officers behind he.

My head still feels fuzzy and i cant really feel anything, from the sedation.

As the guy enters the room he looks at the 10 bags of drugs on the table infrount of me.

I can hear the gallaghers yelling from across the hall for me to not say anything.

"I want a fucking lawer muctherfucker!"i state smirking

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2 gaurds escort me to my cell, both holding taser sticks.

And we pass my neice.

I groan as we enter my cell.they lock the gate at leave me there.

"Hey uncle/ antie y/n, i didnt know we were going to be neighbours"he says stupidly.

"Fuck, fuck , fuck!"i mumble as he keeps talking.

"Will you tell me a story?"he asks as i punch the matal gate.

"PLEASE!SOMEBODY HELP ME.HES ANNOYING THE SHIT OUT OF ME!HELP!"i scream.

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"Im not gonna rat"i tell the lawer beside fiona.

"Dont think of it as ratting out your drug dealer out.think of it as justice of the scumbag, who made a kid do his dirty work"he explains.

"He didnt make me, i wanted to"i state smirking.

"Thats not an argument id advice you to use at your sentencing"

"Gallaghers dont snitch-"fiona starts.

"Well y/n y/l/n isnt a gallager"he says.

"They are to us"she says making me smile.

They talk for a while then fiona says "its there only offence"

"No its not, they went to juvie twice in the last 3 years, got thretened by the school, shop lifting the list goes on and on"he says reading my file.

I start feeling ashamed of my past.

"What the fuck!"fiona mumbles reading the endless paragraphs of my bad deeds.

I smile lightly trying to lighten the mood.

"What if they show remorse?"

"Whats that?"i ask my boyfriends sister.

"Its when you say your sorry"she explains.

"Im not "i say truthfully.

"Lie"she says alredy fed up.

"Isnt lying in court illegal"i ask getting lightheaded.

I place my hand on my forehead to try make it stop but it dosent.

"Whats wrong?"she asks.

"Sedation, should ware off soon"one of the swat guys tells her as i groan.

"Are you okay?carl is so sad without you being there"she says rubbing my shoulder.

I nod and rub my eyes trying to foucus my sight.

They explains shit about my safety but my hearing goes as well.

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As im in the room alone my sight and hearing finally comes back.

Sammi walks in and the gaurds walk out.

"What the fuck do you want?"i asks rubbing my now free wrists.but my ankles are cuffed to a chain attatched to the table.

"Oh y/n always giving your boyfriends big sis a hard time, thank you for letting me visit my lil friend"she says sucking up to the gaurd.

I look at them confused.the gaurd nods and closes the door leaving me with this bronde bitch.

"Heard your planing of tying my boy to a hourse and setting it on fire"she says making me smirk and nod.

"First chance i get, hes my neice"i say still smirking

"You will not touch one hair on his head, do you understand?"she asks me slowly.

"You think you scare me?"i lean foward. "Bring it bitch!"

She leans forward and tackles me to the floor.she starts punching me repeatedly.

I try move away but the chain keeps me there.i switch places with her and beat up her stupid little face.

I go to stand up but she grabs the chain and pulls me back down.on my way down my head hits the table making a huge gash on my head.

I grab the chair and swing at her head but she catches it , takles me and puts the flat side on my chest, cutting of my breathing.

As im kicking and squirng for air she laughs.

Suddenly a cop comes in drags me away.they fix up my head but ive now got a limp, brused rib, and cuts and scratches all over my whole body.

I limp my way to fiona.

"Woah,you okay?"she asks as i take a seat.

"Who ruffed you up?"she asks lifting up my chin.

"Skanky sammi, she got my by surprise but i got a few hits in"i say with a groan as my brused rib hurts.

"Nice, here your grovaling ensable"she says as i look at the clothes she gave me.

"Shit!im not wearing that"i say looking at the pair of kakie pants, blue button up shirt and glasses.

"Its not up for descussion, your gonna dress like a fucking law obinding sitison weather you like it or not, and here"she says putting the glasses on my face.

"This too, grabbed them from the lost and found at work, its a weak prescription youll be fine"she says kindly.

"How stupid do i look?"i asks getting out my phone.

I open the camera and look at my beat up face.

"Jesus i wanna kick my own ass"i state throwing down my phone.

"Thanks fiona"i say as she walks out

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