Welcome! This fanfiction will contain very adult themes that may trigger some readers. If you struggle with mental illness, suicidal thoughts, or anything of that sort, please consider not reading this.
Hope you enjoy this! :)
-------------------
Ian Gallagher is sent to a psych ward because of something he did... Something he wished he never did. Something he still has nightmares about.
Red, red, red, red... dripping red on a white t-shirt. drop. drop. drop. drop. dro-
Is he going to survive? Can he ever be the same person he was? He can't. He won't be.
Happy, happy, happy, JOY FUCKING JOY!
When he gets there he meets someone new. A new soul, corrupt like him. Mickey... Fucking Mickey Milkovich. What did he do to end up there? Why does he look at Ian like that all the fucking time?!
Sad, sad, sad, FUCKING GET OUT!
Can Ian ever admit to Mickey what he did to end up there? Will he ever tell him about his mental problems? Mickey is different... He might understand. Beautiful black hair.
Black meets Red and a new color emerges.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
𝐌𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝 │𝐆𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐡
Hayran Kurgu"Cause my insides are red and yours are too. And the red on my face is matching you. And goodness you're bleeding what a wonderful feeling! You're down and you're pleading, my head is just reeling. The Red means I love you." DISCLAIMER: All charact...
