SKINS – GEN 4 – SERIES 7 – 7.10: EVERYONE

So the question is, why am I writing fanfiction at 11:30 at night on a school night? Once again the deadline, was busy all of today and I want this done when Series 6 ends, so I'm getting to work now and this chapter is an incredibly crucial chapter, not only to this story but to the whole over all plot and especially in Series 8, it acts a pivoting point and a game changer and you're about to find out why, so just read!


Paulie struck his hand out in front of him. "You know? I don't care what people say, I honestly believe, that there is no way, Majora's Mask can be better than Ocarina of Time. I mean come on, that's not even a matter of opinion, it is pure fact; Ocarina of Time is better, just like how the sky is blue." He paused for a minute raising his hand to his mouth, "Then again, the sky isn't always blue. Sometimes it's black, or grey, or purple, or orange, this one time it was like a purply-yellow, that was cool. You make an interesting case, Casey."

He raised his cup for another drink as the girl next to him laid on the edge of the couch passed out.

"Always a wonderful discussion, specially when it's one-sided, it means I get to choose the topic." Paulie looked across the room and something caught his eye that made him frown. Sam was comforting Claire who looked quite distressed.

He got up and walked over to the two of them and Sam looked up at Paulie gently. "What's up?" asked Paulie.

"I think she's just a bit… fucked over at the moment." She said.

Paulie frowned, "By who?"
Sam nodded to her right, "Mr. and Mrs. I don't give a fuck."
Paulie's eyes looked over at Gemma and Dean who were quite close once again. Paulie's rage soared through him as he clenched his fists. He put down the cup on the table behind Claire, "Right," he said, "Back in a mome."
"No," said Sam, "No wait, Paulie!"
She tried to reach out but had no luck as Paulie pushed his way through the crowds and grabbed Dean by the shoulder pushing him away from Gemma.

"Ah! What the fuck man?" said Dean, "What was that for?"
Paulie pushed his finger against Dean's chest, "No Dean, enough of it, no, you know exactly what it was for."
"Get out of it Paulie, he wasn't doing anything," said Gemma.

"You too!" said Paulie turning to Gemma, "We are all sick and tired of all of your shit."
"What shit?" asked Gemma getting aggravated.

"You two running off and spending little fun happy time together, completely shutting off everyone else and completely shutting off Claire."

"She's not shut off!" said Gemma, "We're just friends!"
"Friends don't dry hump each other at a rave!" shouted Paulie.

"Just fuck off! Ok?" said Dean shoving Paulie away.

People started to slowly look at the commotion going on in the middle of the room. "Oh yeah," said Paulie nodding, "That's what you'd like me to do, you'd like everyone to fuck off, so you can have it your way. You know what Dean? You say you've changed, it's like your trying to be a better person sometimes, well you're not, you're still the same old arrogant prick who only gives a fuck about himself."
"I'm not a prick!" Shouted Dean, "I'm so much more than that, and you don't know shit that's going on in my life Paulie, just cause your Mum's dead."
"Fuck you!" said Paulie, "Don't you dare, just fuck off! We are all sick and tired of it Dean, no one wants to take it anymore. Why can you just fuck around and do what you want? How come you can just do whatever you like and you don't suffer? How come!"
"You have no idea how messed up I am Paulie! You don't know why I'm doing this stuff!"

"So tell me!" shouted Paulie, "Instead of you two screwing everyone over, tell me why you're apparently so fucked up, if it's not your fault! Then whose is it! Just tell me why you're doing all this!"
"Because I love Gemma!" shouted Dean.

The whole room went silent, Paulie suddenly took a few steps back realizing that he had immediately been eliminated from the conversation. Everyone in the room was in shock and Gemma immediately put all focus on him.

"You what?" said Gemma, "Say that's not true, you're just making up shit."
"Gemma…" said Dean desperately trying to get words out of his mouth, "I'm sorry, I tried to fight it, I honestly did, but when I'm with you, I don't feel like I'm a piece of shit anymore, I feel like I'm worth something, I feel amazing, I just love you Gemma, you make everything better."
Gemma shook her head, "No, no, no, don't you do this, not now." Said Gemma, "Take it back, you're shitting me, you have got to be shitting me."
"I Wish I was Gemma, I really wish I was."
Claire shook Sam off her and stepped forward towards them. Dean immediately turned to Claire, "Claire, please don't hate me, she's yours, she really is, and I hate myself for it, please don't hate me too."
Claire just stopped and stared at Dean for a few seconds before turning to Gemma, "Gemma, Do you love me?"
Gemma nodded rapidly, "Of course I do, of course I love you… I mean…"
"What," said Claire, "What do you mean?"
"When we first started," said Gemma, "It was all just a bit strange, but then I fell in love with you and you were amazing and I really do love you, you've got to believe me."

Claire nodded calmly, "I do."
"Oh thank fuck," said Gemma, "I was really…" she moved towards Claire, but Claire stepped back.

Claire looked over at Dean again, "Do you love him?"
Gemma opened her mouth bet then no sound came out. Dean's head immediately turned in shock and his eyes went wider as he stared at Gemma.

"Do you?" asked Dean.

Gemma's head flicked back and forth between the two, but Claire just shook her head.

"What am I to you then if you love someone else?" asked Claire.

"It's not like that, don't do this" said Gemma, "I didn't ask for this to happen, I was perfectly fine just fucking around and being myself, I didn't ask for anyone to fall in love with me."
Claire's lip began to tremble, "If that's the way you feel then Gemma," said Claire, "I guess I'll see ya then." And at that point her calmness broke and she ran out holding her hands to her face to cover the sudden flow of tears.

"No! Claire!" cried out Gemma's breaking voice, "Come back." She screamed but Claire was far beyond gone. Gemma turned to Dean and started hitting his chest, "This is your fault! This is all your fucking fault!"
"I didn't mean for any of this to happen!" shouted Dean

Gemma pointed towards the door, "That's my fucking girlfriend! That's my girlfriend and she's gone now! She's left me cause of you! You had to do it, you had to go and fucking fall in love with me didn't you!"
"If I could've helped it I would've" said Dean, "I'm not the one who fell in love back."
Gemma shook her head and lowered it fighting back tears.

Dean's breathing got heavy as he looked around the room and fixed on Paulie, "You, this is all your fucking fault! You've fucked everything up!"
"Hey!" said Paulie, "It's you who has been fucking around with Gemma cause you just couldn't control-" Dean swung his fist at Paulie's face knocking him to the floor.

Dean stepped back for a moment realizing what he had done. He immediately pulled back his fist as if it was a knife. Sam ran over to Paulie to help him up, but as Paulie stood up Dean noticed the left side of his face was badly damaged and bleeding with his mouth hanging open.

"Shit Pauls," said Dean, "Oh my fuck, I'm so sorry, please." Paulie scrambled to his feet, and pushed backwards through the crowd keeping an eye on Dean before making it to the door and bolting at full speed.

Kelly leant against a wall and shook her head at Dean and Gemma, "I hope your both fucking proud," she said, "Especially you Dean, your little public display, you only gave a fuck about yourself and now Gemma and Claire have broken up, good one buddy." She said nodding.

"Hey!" shouted Sam, "Alright, don't you think he's gone through enough? You can't help falling in love, I think we all just need to calm down a minute…"
"Oh yes," said Kelly smiling and nodding at Sam, "You'd know all about love, wouldn't you?"
"What the fuck is that suppose to mean?" snapped Sam.

"Well you and Ken are such a cutesy little couple, I mean it must be love, if he turns up on your doorstep and he says he loves you, 'He must be true love!'" mimicked Kelly
"Fuck you," said Sam pointing a finger at her, "Just cause you're a lonely bitch, doesn't mean you have to taken it out on us."
"Sam, you are honestly pathetic, Dean has already fucked you over once and now you're supporting him after he ended Gemma and Claire and punched Paulie in the face. Oh! And if you really love Ken, then tell me about him, tell me what he's truly like, what he truly thinks."
"Don't try and tell me I don't know my own boyfriend!" shouted Sam.

"A bit awkward, cause if you did, you'd be able to tell me, but no, you're too busy supporting a skid mark on the toilet bowl of the universe."
"I'm sick of people calling me that! I can't help it ok?" shouted Dean.

"You can help yourself by not being a public twat, and not punching Paulie right in the face, you fuck." Snapped Kelly.

"Alright everyone," said Ken, "Just chill out, we're all a bit over-stimulated."
"What the hell do you know Ken?" asked Kelly, "I brought you into this group back when I was trying to be friendly, but you haven't really tried to get to know us, you just started fucking Sam and that's it."
"Kelly!" shouted Sam, "Why don't you shut your big fat whore mouth! You've become nothing but a total bitch, you were so desperate to find a party today and find a good shag, you didn't care who else you fucked over, if anything you fucked over Claire. Don't know what happened Kelly, maybe you got raped so hard, your brains fell out your mouth."
Kelly snapped and ran towards Sam. Her left hand grabbed her set of hair and her right hand grabbed her head as she pushed Sam towards the wall and started smacking her head against the wall as Sam cried out.

The crowd gasped and tried to intervene, but Ken quickly ran at them and pushed Kelly away, making her stumble into the crowd.

"Knock it off!" shouted Ken, "What the fuck Kelly? What the fuck was that!"
"Me being nothing but a useless whorey bitch!" shouted Kelly, "That's all I'll ever met too! No ones ever gonna love me! They're just gonna fuck me!"

Sam quickly ran away and out the door, and Ken followed in pursuit in a heartbeat.

The party was now silent as Kelly stood on her own hunched over, panting and Dean and Gemma still stood awkwardly in the center.

Kelly stood up and looked at the two of them, "Guess what? We just fucked up our friendship group! 5 years and it's all over! Guess I'd better make an exit too! See ya then! If you have a ruddy good shag, let me know, yeah? Let me know how you finally get your dick wet in Gemma's massive pussy Dean! Let me know all about it you ass!"
Kelly finally stumbled out of the party, leaving just Dean and Gemma.

Dean's eyes wandered over to Gemma who immediately shook her head.

"Please Gemma…" said Dean.

"Don't," she said, "Just… don't."
"I don't want this, I just want to fix things, please!"
"Then get her back," said Gemma, "and make me not love you, and if you can't do either of those, then just shoot me in the fucking head, cause nothing else is worth it."
Gemma finally walked out of the door, leaving just Dean on his own, standing in the middle of a hundred strangers, eyeing him down, he'd never felt more alone in his life.

Nobody in the group had ever felt more alone in their life.


No! What's happened to our wonderful group! How could they possibly end this year on a high? Don't worry they will, I promise ;) 1 chapter left, by the way, let me know if you saw Dean/Gemma coming at all. Chapter 8 up soon.