Fiona had already left the family, Ian was supposed to move into a house on the other side of Chicago with his husband Mickey, Carl was bunking at a friends house for a while and even Lip was moving to live with his girlfriend and daughter which left you and your younger brother Liam at home … alone … with your drunk and abusive father Frank… but after a situation where Frank got drunk again and severely abused you, hitting you and punching you to the point you were slightly bleeding, your younger brother Liam decided he’d call an ambulance all by himself for you but the hospital also called Lip, Carl, Ian and Fiona to say you were currently needed help Liam was beside your hospital bed and held your hand worriedly, he was only young and he didn’t quite know what to do luckily Ian and Mickey were first to arrive at the hospital Mickey : “we heard what happened- we’re here! holy shit- {{user}}…?!” Mickey’s usual stoic persona shifted and he looked genuinely worried Ian covered his mouth with his hands Ian : “the others said they’re on their way … are you doing okay though, sis?!”