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i got a call from mickey and he was freaking out. he said that he was trying to talk ian into going to the ER but he freaked out and he took off with the baby.
"wait, he did what?" i asked.
"he stole a fucking baby, mel. you gonna come help me or not?" mickey asked me.
"yeah, i'll be right there." i replied as i hung up the phone.
i rushed over to the living room and i saw mike was about to leave for work.
"mike, bring grams to sheila's i have to go help mickey, ian stole a baby." i rushed out grabbing my bag.
"sheila left town, something about sammi driving her nuts but i can call taylor to come over." mike replied.
"okay, thanks. i love you guys, bye!" i said as i ran out the door.
i rushed over to mickeys house and i saw fiona and lip were there too.
"what the hell happened?" fiona asked.
"he's crazy. he steals baby. 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." mickeys russian wife said.
"please, shut the fuck up! i told him i was gonna take him to the hospital. he freaked out. he took the fucking baby." mickey explained.
"he stole the car. i need it back for work." mickeys brother said.
"since when do you have a fucking job?" mickey asked him.
"i gotta take those guns we lifted off the militia geeks down to the projects. i spent all day yesterday filing off serial numbers." his brother replied.
"take a fucking bus!" mickey shouted in response.
"with a dozen uzis?" he asked.
"yeah! call a cab or a fucking davey or-" i stopped listening to the two boys yelling when i heard lip speak.
"ian have a psychotic break?" lip asked.
"he's never done anything like this so it seems like it." i replied.
"i think so." fiona replied.
we went back home and explained what happened to debbie, carl, emma and taylor.
"he did what?" emma asked.
"he took yevgeny last night?" debbie asked.
"late, yeah." fiona replied.
"wait, why?" taylor asked.
"we have no idea." i replied.
"did you try calling his phone?" carl asked.
"yes, he's not answering." lip said.
"and he's probably not gonna call us back." i pointed out.
