(Trigger warning mention of Mickeys rape and a hitman)
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It all happened so fast one minute he was having the best moment with Ian and the next his sicko of a father stomps through the door going towards them
His instincts kicked in faster then he ever thought possible and jumped on him as he reached Ian no way was he letting the man he was beginning to love get hurt from his own father himself sure but not Ian
Punch after punch was thrown at him until he felt like he was about to be knocked out for life then he saw Ian make a run for it
He got so happy when he thought Ian almost made it out but another part of him was in even more pain knowing that Ian was just going to leave him here like this alone
His dad pulled out a glock and pointed it at him and Ian sat back down glaring at him with blood coming from his nose
Mickey barely noticed the pain he was in at this point everything was numb and the only thing he could do was look at Ian and hope Ian would get out without any more damage to him
He tried to talk move even blink but he couldn't the only thing he could do was watch what was happening his ears were ringing and it was hard to even breath, every breath felt like getting stabbed in the stomach, his dad seemed to be talking on the phone to someone probably calling for two graves to be dug for them both
Until his dad leant over him a bit and he read his mouth movements "she's gonna fuck the faggot out of you kid"
And then his father looked away and waiting on the table behind them smoking a cigarette and downing a whole bottle of vodka
Mickey wanted to look in the opposite direction but his dad was on that side so he could only stare at the ceiling a few tears shed from his eyes and he felt like a complete failure
How could he let this happen to Ian
He saw at the corner of his eye Ian staring at him and try to get up before surrendering his hands and Mickey could only presume that his dad had pointed a gun at him again and told him to sit the fuck down
He looked at Ian out of the corner of his eye to see Ian staring back they waited for a few minutes until a knock at the door and Terry leapt up to open it
A tall thin girl with trashy hair and shitty makeup walked in taking in the scene which surprisingly had no affect on her as she walked up to Mickey and took off her dress within a spilt second with no hesitation
She pulled off his pant and once again it felt like a bookshelf with knives in it had fallen on him he groaned and tried to lift his hips and only just managed
Ian watched as the hooker rode Mickey and he couldn't do a thing neither of them could his dad was standing in the corner with a sick smile on his face watching the whole thing and Mickey couldn't do a thing he felt useless and helpless
He looked over at Ian to get some sort of comfort in any of this fucked up scenario and Ian looked away
Of coarse he did Mickey didn't blame him for it but it secretly broke him, the one person he saw to for comfort had left him in his mind
About an hour or so later his dad forced the girl off punch Mickey in the head again and made the girl leave then he pointed the gun at Ian and told him to get the fuck out and never come back
Terry then left and didn't come back for the rest of the night after 2 hours Mickey was finally able to get up not fully but rested his head on the back of the couch
