A/N: So sorry I haven't updated in while I've just been a little busy lately. And I wasn't able to spellcheck so sorry (again) in advance if there are any mistakes. Enjoy :)

Mickey's POV

"Is he dead?" my brother Colin asks looking at Kash

"I don't give a shit" I said putting the gun down and running over to Ian

"We gotta go man people saw me break the glass and I'm sure someone heard you shoot him.

"Cops are gonna be all over this place" Colin said starting to freak out

I pull Ian into my lap and examine him. He's still breathing Kash did slice him a little while trying to reach for the gun. But he's not bleeding to bad.

"Mick! We gotta go" Colin said again

"I'm not leaving him, just get outta here. I'll call if I need a lawyer" I said trying to get Ian to wake up.

Colin gives me and Ian a confused look before leaving. I shake Ian gently trying to get him to wake up.

"Come on firecrotch wake up"

"Mmm" he groans a little

"Ian?"

"Mick?" he said slowly opening his eyes. "Ugh wha- fuck! I passed out didn't I?"

"Yea you did...pussy" I said relief filling my chest

He turns white and tenses up before saying "Kash?"

That's when I finally let what I did sink in and I look at Kash lying on the floor. He hasn't moved since I shot him, then again I did shoot him in the head. Ian looks where I am and gasps before crawling over to Kash.

"He was gonna hurt you" I said trying to explain

"He's still breathing" Ian says

"I had to help you, you get that right?" I ask him

"I-I kn-know M-Mick but what are we supposed to say when the cops get here?" he asks

"I didn't think that far he was gonna...he had a knife" my brain starts to fuzz.

I mean I've done stuff like this before but this is really fucking public. I hear sirens and try to come up with a reason, I mean the truth could possibly work. Just how much of it to tell.

"Mick shouldn't you... I don't know...leave or something?" Ian asks

"That'll just make shit worse" I said

"I don't want you to go to jail because of me" Ian said his eyes getting all watery

"Don't worry about me just get that neck looked at. I'll be fine, promise"

He sits next to me and squeezes my hand. "What do you want me to say?" he asks

"I guess we could just tell them everything, I mean my dad can't kill me in juvie right"

Ian is about to say something when the cops finally bust in. They're locals and as soon as they take in the scene I get hauled up and cuffed. Ian seemed to notice one of them and starts trying to explain. The other guy takes me to the patrol car and sits me in the back. He goes back inside just as soon as the ambulance pulls up, I watch the paramedics go inside as I wait.

It takes a few minutes before they come back out with Kash on a stretcher and rush him into the ambulance. Then the cop that Ian was talking to walks out and comes to the car. He opens the door and starts to ask me questions. Trying to corroborate what Ian had told them, which was the bare minimum. That Kash was trying to hurt him and I saw and tried to stop him.

After that Ian came out and they put him in the other ambulance, before taking me to the station. And all I cared about was that Ian was okay, no mattered what happened he was gonna be okay.

Ian's POV

I've been in this stupid hospital room for almost two hours now waiting for Fiona to come get me. I have no idea what's happening at the station with Mickey. I didn't even want to come to the fucking hospital in the first place. All they did was give me a few stitches and some ointment. I need to get to the station to give my official statement, and I needed to be there an hour and a half ago.

I know Linda is there probably pouring poison into the cops ears. About me and Mickey, fuck! I've been tiptoeing around a panic attack since they took Mick away. I know he's been in trouble with the cops before but I'm not sure if he's been in juvie before. And if he has then just having a gun is a violation of his probation. Fuck I shoulda listen to Mickey and never went back there.

Before I can freak out anymore Fiona busts in the room.

"Ian! Oh my God are you okay?" she asks checking my neck

"I'm fine Fee, but we need to get to the Police station"

"Yea I know Tony called me, I'm sorry I didn't get here sooner" she said

After signing a few papers we met Kev downstairs and he gave us a lift to the hospital. As soon as we got there Tony was waiting for us, he let Fiona follow us as he filled me in. Apparently I'd be talking to some detectives and all I had to do was tell the truth. Tony warned me that they were pretty tough. I nodded so he'd know that I was listening, then he dropped me off in an interrogation room and left.

After about ten minutes two detectives walk in one is a women the other is a guy. The guy sits across from me while the lady stands by the door.

"Hello Mr. Gallagher I'm Detective Fell and this is Detective Wilson. Before we start we have to ask if you want anyone in the room with you. Considering your age you're allowed to have a parent or guardian with you." The lady says.

It only takes me a second to decide to let Fiona in, Detective Fell goes to get her. After Fiona sits next to me Detective Wilson starts.

"Now we have two different versions of the story, the one you and Mr. Milkovich are telling and the one the victim's wife is telling. To sort this out we need the truth."

"So Mr. Gallagher what was your relationship to Mr. Karib?" Detective Fell asks

"Um I worked with him-"

"Don't you mean you worked for him?" Detective Wilson interrupts

"Well technically Linda was the one who signed my paychecks. So I worked with him at the store" I said trying to stay calm

"So you only had a working relationship with Mr. Karib?" Detective Fell asks

I look at Fiona nervously before I answer "No we...we also had a...physical relationship"

"What!" Fiona says pissed

"For how long?" Detective Fell asks

"I don't know, it started a while after I started working there" I said

"Jesus Ian" Fiona said rubbing her eyes

"Did Mr. Karib ever force himself on you?" "Fell asks

"No, I mean I was always..." I didn't finish admitting this is hard enough without all the details

"You were always what?" Detective Wilson asks

"On top?" Detective Fell asks

I just nod in response

"Is that why you asked Mr. Milkovich to shoot him?" Detective Wilson asks sounding a little hostile.

"I didn't ask Mickey to shoot anyone" I say trying not to yell

"So he just happened to-"

"Mase calm down" Detective Fell says interrupting him

"Did you and Mickey plan this?" she asks

"No" I say again

"Did Mickey find out about your relationship with Mr. Karib?" Fell asks

I don't answer, because as soon as I do the next question will be about Mick and I. And I can't stab Mick in the back like that. If he tells them first then...not that I'd know if he did tell them. I mean he did make that joke about telling them the truth. But that was a joke I don't think he was serious.

"Mr. Gallagher?" Detective Fell says

"I need to talk to Mickey" I said finally

"Ian I don't think-"

"Why so you can try to get your story straight!?" Wilson yells cutting Fiona off

"Alright I think you need a minute" Fell said before Wilson storms out of the room

"Sorry about him" she says

"What is this some kinda good cop bad cop thing you two are doing?" Fiona asks

"No my partner is just an asshole sometimes. Now look I can't let you talk to Mickey but I can promise that I'll get the okay from him, before I put anything you tell me in my official report. How about that?" Fell asks

I think about it for a minute, I mean she does seem more reliable than the other guy. After mulling it over I decide that the best way to help Mickey right now is to tell the truth. About everything.

"What do you wanna know?" I ask