Mess // Carl Gallagher (COMPLETED)

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"I really couldn't see you getting out Milkovich but I guess I was wrong" the female guard she knew to be called Bernice said as the girl closed her eyes and took in a breath of fresh air. "I fucking told you all it wasn't me. No one listened" Missy said calmly as the woman nodded. "Four years for a crime you didn't commit must hurt" she said the girl brunette girl shrugged. "I don't live with regrets" she began as the guard scoffed. "Sure and i don't want to move to move to Hawaii. I hear those girls talking, you've got a daughter and a boyfriend out there" Bernice said as Missy shook her head.

"Well I wouldn't know if he waited for me. I've been wasting away here for the last three years" she spat as the guard laughed and patted the girl on the back before handing her her clothes. "I don't expect to see you back here" she joked as Missy just stuck up her middle finger at her and changed her clothes so she got begin the getting out process. She walked out and saw Mickey leaning against a brand new truck. "Holy shit you really are out" he shouted as she stopped to take in his new asset. "Missy Milkovich in the flesh" he shouted even louder as she walked towards him. "You're the only fucking fuck who visited me this year" she said as he smiled at her. "Yanno I nearly went in there myself for manslaughter" he said as she furrowed her eyebrows at him which made him realize he hadn't told her.

"It was Sammi, she made the whole thing up. She picked some chick who was just out of an abusive relationship from her old trailer park. She hired a hitman to scare her, her and her little fat kid were the witnesses. Oh and she was fucking that officer Gomez. It's why he was there so fast" he said as her jaw fell open, she didn't know what to say. It was so much to take in at once. "You were the talk of the south side until I found out the truth all these years later. I gave a statement. Can you believe that" he said proudly as she just laughed before folding her arms. "There's your good deed done for the next decade then" she said as he just swatted her. "Don't be fucking smart" he barked but couldn't help but smile. He was grateful to have her back.

"Yevs so excited to see you. The kids eight. Can you believe that. Me ? Having an eight year old son. Missed you yanno" he said while nudging her as she couldn't help but smile. "He's a good kid" she whispered as he nodded at her. "So back to Costa De La Milkovich. You're out of Kevin and Veronicas. Brought all your shit back home and transformed Mandy's old room" he said as she titled her head out of confusion.

"Oh shit you didn't know. Mandy's in France with some mime dude. Jamie married that chick. I don't know her name" he began trying to think of it as she shook her head. "Isabella" she questioned as he shook his head. "Long gone. But he's still close by. He's never getting out of here. Joey and Dad are in Arizona. A joined robbery. But Iggy's still home and a bunch of other Milkoviches live with us now. You'll love it" he said while stomping out his cigarette. "And uh, Mike, he ever come back" she questioned as he shook his head. "Sorry kid. I visited him though, job in Pennsylvania. That kid misses you. I think Iggy might have his new address" he said as the girl shrugged. "When did you see him" she asked, curious as her brother tried to think back.

"You just got locked up so he must've been about seventeen" he said with his eyebrows furrowed as she smiled. "He's been calling me almost every day. He moved back to the south side a few weeks ago" he said as Mickey's jaw dropped. "No shit. Do you know where. He can take Joey's old room if he wants to come back. We'll make room" he shouted, she was waiting for him to start jumping up and down but she shrugged, unaware of where he was since he said he'd tell her when she came back so the pair got in the car and went to the Alibi.

"Two beers" Mickey announced as she noticed a blonde girl talking to Frank, they were both staring at her to the point where there was an awkward tension so Frank waved, until Veronica ran over. "Oh my god, my baby's home. How are you. Were you treated okay inside" she asked concerned before wrapping her arms around her but Missy couldn't take her eyes off the girl. "Whos that" she questioned as she stood up to hug her foster mother. "The new barmaid. She's a-" she began before looking at Mickey who's eyes looked like they were going to burst out. "Shes what" she began as Veronica tapped her shoulder. "You need to go and see Carl honey. We'll catch up later" she said awkwardly before leaving Missy there alone.

"Mickey, who is she" she asked confused as Mickey finished his bottle before shaking his head so she calmly sat down. "How is Carl and the kid-Danielle. God, I need to just accept that she's mine. She kept me going in-" she began before receiving a tap on the shoulder. The blonde barmaid.

"Hi babes, I'm Bianca" she said with her hand out for her the shake before taking a seat next to her but she ignored her. "This is Missy isn't it Mickey" she said while pointing at the girl but once again was ignored. "Right well my shift is done. It was lovely to meet you Missy. Here if you need to talk about me and Ca-" she began but Mickeys face told her to shut up so she quickly left.

"Her and who Mick" she questioned through gritted teeth but he told her to finish her beer and he'd take her to see Carl. The boy she had so many questions for, but her attention was diverted when her brother started talking about her murderer grandmothers return home two weeks before that day.