"We have a problem" Lip snapped as he pulled me into my room. I stared at him cautiously waiting for him to continue. "Tell me why the fuck some men from the army are telling me Ian's wanted.....for impersonating me!"
My face fell as I tried to think of a believable story.
"I don't know" I shrugged, biting down on my lip. He sent me a glare, obviously knowing I was lying. "He's my twin, okay! And he was blackmailing me"
"Holy shit, you fucking new about this?" He snapped angrily.
"I mean.....sorta" I muttered. "Why, what happened?"
Now it was his turn to stay silent, so I knew our brother had royally fucked up.
"He tried to steal a helicopter" He sighed. "And now apparently he's AWOL"
Holy shit....no one knew where he was? What if something bad happened to him?
Sensing my distress, Lip pulled me into a hug as I buried my head in his chest. He kept saying that Ian would be alright, but some part of me didn't believe him, and I really wanted to believe him.
"Well shit, then I guess we start looking for clues"
The two of us began tearing apart Ian's stuff, going through every little thing with a fine-tooth comb. Even if we found nothing, it didn't hurt to try.
"What are we even looking for?" I groaned, throwing down his weird collection of magazines.
"A friend of his, an address, I don't know" He shrugged, equally having no clue.
I knew our brother had been distant recently but I didn't think this was something he'd do. I mean we told each other everything.
"It would be great if you could talk to Mandy" He suggested as I sent him a glare. Seriously? The two of them we're still on the out.
"Fine" I sighed. "But if I get shot again that's on you"
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"Happy Birthday" I smiled, pulling Fiona into a hug.
"She wasn't planning on celebrating, but now we can have a party here" Veronica cheered as she handed me a cup of coffee.
Birthday's were never a big thing in our house, but after breaking up with Mike last night.
My sister definitely needed it...
"I can pick up a cake after work" I suggested, practically downing my drink in one gulp. I was up all of last night worrying about my stupid twin brother, so I barley got any sleep.
"Kev said you found somewhere more permanent" V smiled. "So, where you working?"
"Just....somewhere" I shrugged before running out of the house.
In all honestly I wasn't really proud of my new job, but it apparently made a lot of money so I would have to suck it up. Plus with the amount of drugs they supplied, i'm sure it'd go by like nothing.
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Fanfiction{DISCONTINUED} Cassie Gallagher was born to an alcoholic father and a dead beat mother. Being raised by her older sister was tough, but what was even worse was living under the same roof as her other six siblings. Family troubles, drugs, and sharin...
