Gwen was freaking out, so was Pete, but she was freaking out even more. They looked everywhere and they couldn't find Evie. She was so worried about their daughter and her whereabouts. They soon heard from Mickey, saying Ian might have her because he took Yevgeny so that at least made Gwen a little bit less worried, but still..
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Gwen was pacing around the kitchen as Pete was trying to calm her down as she bit her nails, as they both were anxious and worried about their daughter.
She only snapped out of it when she heard Sammi start laying down some fuckin 'rules.'
"... and there's a curfew. No more coming in at 3:00 and waking the whole house up anymore. Doors will be locked at 10:00."
"10:00?!" Pete, Gwen, Carl and Debbie said in unison.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" Carl spat.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Young ears." Sammi said, "Doors will be locked at 10:00, no exceptions. Things are changing around here. Should have changed years ago."
"Says who?" Gwen spat, "Says the lady who's not even a Gallagher who just shows up out of the blue just because her deadbeat father who knew of her existence but only went looking for her for a liver transplant and all of sudden lives in our house?! This is our house not yours! If you don't like to leave!"
"Gwen, are you okay?" Sammi tried to comfort, but gwen pushed her away.
"How could I be okay when my daughter is missing and you fucking trying to tell us what to do?! Well let me tell you Sam, I'm not gonna follow you're fucking rules because this is the Gallagher house, not the Slott house!!" Pete started to drag her outside seeing how his girlfriend needed some air.
"Okay, just breathe."
"Who does she think she is?!" Gwen spat as they went outside, "Normal people would want nothing to do with their dead beat father, but no, mrs. Needy waltz in like this is her house, when it was never her house!"
"I get it, I get it but.." Pete put his hands on her shoulders, "But I know this is more then just about Sammi."
Gwen signed, "Of course not, I'm freaking out about our daughter, is she okay? Where did Ian take her?" She started ranting on with questions as tears came back to her eyes and Pete held her against her chest.
"I want her back." She cried into his shoulder.
"Me too, babe. And we will, I promise." Pete assured her.
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Gwen went with Fiona and Lip to the Milkovich's house so they could talk to Mickey about Ian.
"What the hell happened?" Fiona asked as they entered the living room where Mickey, a few of his brothers and hysterical wife, Svetlana were.
"He's crazy. He steals baby." Svetlana cried, "He needs to be put away into crazy people place where they spray him with crazy people fire hose and put electric in his head."
"Heys that's my brother, you bitch!" Gwen shouted even though she understood where she was coming from.
"Please, shut the fuck up!" Mickey shouted and turned to the Gallaghers, "I told him I was gonna take him to the hospital. He freaked out. He took the fucking baby."
"Stole the car." Iggy Milkovich chimed in, "I need it back for work."
"Since when do you have a fucking job?" Mickey snapped.
"I gotta take those guns we lifted off the militia geeks down to the projects." Iggy explained, "I spent all day yesterday filing off serial numbers."
"Take a fucking bus!" Mickey snapped.

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Second Oldest ~ Shameless
FanfictionGwen Gallagher is the second oldest of seven children to Frank and Monica Gallagher. She had helped Fiona raise their siblings since their mother bailed and their father is a raging, narcissistic, alcoholic. (OC x OC) Season 1 = ✅ Season 2 = ✅ Seas...