The Bitch Is Back

                                    

                                          
I slowley drifted in and out of consciousness unable to move. Tubes and monitors were all around me and connected to my body. 
I tried to talk but no words would come out, it was like i couldn't from a word. I seen Mickey, Fiona and Ian all asleep on the chairs inside of the room. They must of stayed the night 
As i felt the tube down my throat i felt like couldn't breathe and began to choke.
A nurse tan straight into the room, and removed the tube. "We need to see if she can breathe on her own." 
"Fuck she's awake." Fiona hit Ian's and Mickeys arm gently "Omg she actually awake."
As they pulled the tube out it felt like my insides were burning. I began to choke as it finally was out of my mouth. 
I began to breathe on my own, i mean i was only out for like a day. I don't see why i couldn't breathe by myself.
"Hi." I said softly as Mickey stood up holding my hand
"Hey Ror." 
"How long was-" I couldn't finish the word i was felt way to weak 
"You was out for 3 months Rory." The nurse confirmed looking at me worried "We have ran a few tests everything looks like it is improving, if she continues improving we can let her out in a few days." 
"You should of let me go." I took a deep breathe remembering the day very clearly.
Ian looked a mess, maybe he was off his medication 
"Shut up Rory, your safe now." Ian told me
"Rory we adopted you by the way."
"Hey asshole we was suppose to tell her when she was out of the hospital."
Ian stuck his middle finger up to his boyfriend, which made Mickey smack him gently round the head.
"You in pain Milkovich." Terry asked as he entered the room 
"NO NO NO." I freaked out "YOU DO NOT GET TO BE HERE."
a police officer soon entered the room "You have 10 minutes with your daughter."
"Fuck off." Mickey shouted "GET OUT." 
"PLEASE."
— 
"Rory come here for a second." Terry shouted from the living room 
"Don't go Rory you know what he will do to you." Ian told me trying to pull me back
"If i don't i will get beat up, it is better this way. I will be his slave for an hour then he lets me go." I smiled at the 15 year old ginger boy
"Hey daddy." I smiled at him as i walked into the room "What do you need?" 
"come here." He demanded, i did as i was told just like every milkovich does here. After all he is are father 
He began to take off my dress as he closed the bedroom door "Daddy what are you doing?"  i quiestioned as he slipped off my panties
"Just turn around and be good okay lisa."
"Daddy my names not Lisa, i'm Rory not mum." I began to cry, i was so confused about what was happening 
A few minutes after he had finished, he walked out the room and that is when i heard Mandy and Mickey screaming at him as i lay on the bed naked
"She is 7 years old dad, how could you even mistake her for mum." Mandy screamed "You could always have me, but not her please."
"Your sick in the head, raping a little girl like that." Mickey also shouted but unlike Mandy he got punched around the face, causing his nose to bleed everywhere
At just 7 years old i had lost my virginity and it only got worse from the day on. Weekley turned into daily
—
"SHE IS SHAKING GET HIM OUT." Mickey shouted at the police officer who finally escorted terry out 
"Why the fuck was he here." Fiona asked "How did he know she was even here."
"Rory it's okay." Ian told me, holding me tight "Lip Debs and Liam are coming soon."
"I'm going to kill him." Mickey shouted yet again, storming out the room 
Ian quickly ran out after him, before they shortly returned. Mickey now had a black eye and Ian had a bruised knuckles
"I had to punch him to stop, even if your dad is a piece of shit. I'm not having you go to jail for him."
"It won't be for his sake it is for Rory's, look what he has done to her. Her whole body is covered in scars, bruised and tubes." He carried on "That massive scar going up her stomach that is the abortion she had at 12 years old, my father raped her every day."
Mickey began to cry as i just stared into space, not knowing what to say. We have never spoken about that day before, but me lying in a hospital bed must of triggered him 
"She was 12 years old man." Mickey shouted as Ian hugged him fight 
"Fuck off me." He tried to fight ian's grip but he was holding him to tight. Reluctantly he hugged him back as he realised he was safe 
"I'm so surprised you dad hasn't been killed in prision." A familiar voice said as he walked though the door with the rest of the family
"Hey rory." Lip said running over to me but al i could focus on was the boy standing awkwardly in the corner of the room
"What is he doing here." I turned over to face lip 
"Hey ror." Carl smiled at me, as if nothing had happened
"No you can fuck right off, I HATE YOU." 
"Okay calm down Rory, he won't be here for long." Ian held my hand, i didn't even realise that he was doing it
"We love you and that's all the matters, not what that asshole did 3 months ago." 
"I'm right here." Carl rolled his eyes as he sat down
"You shouldn't of left Rory then." Fiona snapped 
"When did you even come home?" I asked 
"As soon as your accident happened." He looked down at the floor "Fuck Ror you was so i'll, it was horrible seeing you like that."
"It might not of happened if you didn't leave me."