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By pcisonapple

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{DISCONTINUED} Cassie Gallagher was born to an alcoholic father and a dead beat mother. Being raised by her... More

~ info ~
~ playlists ~
~ intro ~
chapter 1 ~ thrift store trash
chapter 2 ~ fucking jackson
chapter 3 ~ cat got your tongue?
chapter 4 ~ fucking canada
chapter 5 ~ she's a druggie
chapter 6 ~ weddings and schizophrenics
chapter 7 ~ bbq pringles
chapter 8 ~ here lie's Frank Gallagher
chapter 9 ~ twice in one day?
chapter 10 ~ mommy dearest
chapter 11 ~ superfecundation
chapter 12 ~ sleepover
chapter 13 ~ baseball and patriots
chapter 14 ~ birthday cake
chapter 15 ~ cops or goons
chapter 16 ~ poisoned womb
chapter 17 ~ i got attached
chapter 18 ~ cookies and abortions
chapter 19 ~ thanksgiving
chapter 20 ~ he's under my skin
chapter 21 ~ of course i care
chapter 22 ~ geriatric viagroid
chapter 23 ~ dirty gallagher
chapter 24 ~ body parts and courtrooms
chapter 25 ~ wedding bells
chapter 26 ~ day drinking
chapter 27 ~ mouth whores
chapter 28 ~ cocaine
chapter 29 ~ liam gallagher
chapter 30 ~ dollface
chapter 31 ~ shrimp and cocktails
chapter 32 ~ who the fuck drinks martinis?
chapter 33 ~ bottoming out
chapter 34 ~ just a gallagher
chapter 35 ~ manic depression
chapter 36 ~ a gallagher party
chapter 37 ~ oh god
chapter 38 ~ carlilingus
chapter 39 ~ unclaimed luggage
chapter 40 ~ fucking men
chapter 41 ~ renegade runaway
chapter 42 ~ locked in the looney bin
chapter 43 ~ is home really paradise?
chapter 44 ~ juvie's his bitch
chapter 45 ~ she's gonna fucking pay
chapter 46 ~ alcatraz
chapter 47 ~ sickness and health
chapter 48 ~ inmates and surprises
chapter 49 ~ eating for two
chapter 50 ~ the ultrasound
chapter 51 ~ sheriff's office
chapter 52 ~ it's a.....
chapter 53 ~ he's back bitches
chapter 54 ~ she's kicking
chapter 55 ~ sibling crime fighting
chapter 56 ~ crank and a dead guy
chapter 58 ~ motherhood
chapter 59 ~ here comes the bride
chapter 60 ~ that motherfucker
chapter 61 ~ 100% gay
chapter 62 ~ bloody mary's and bloody fists
chapter 63 ~ stolen babies
chapter 64 ~ happiness
chapter 65 ~ the gallagher therapist
chapter 66 ~ owls and ladybugs
chapter 67 ~ god fucking frank
chapter 68 ~ broken trusts
chapter 69 ~ family road trip
chapter 70 ~ a narcissistic hedonist
chapter 71 ~ here lies a bitch named mom
chapter 72 ~ summer playdate
chapter 73 ~ enthusiasm is the new crazy
chapter 74 ~ meth and graverobbing
chapter 75 ~ fucking terrible two's
chapter 76 ~ rooftop picnic
chapter 77 ~ helping the russian
~ taking a break ~
chapter 78 ~ the morning after pill
~ discontinuing ~
~ outro ~
~ all the love ~
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chapter 57 ~ 3, 2, 1, push

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By pcisonapple

A loud scream escaped my lips as I held onto Mickey for support. Her due date was a week away but it was like she was pounding to burst through my vagina.

"This baby hates me" I sighed as he helped me onto the couch.

"Maybe it's the Milkovich in her" Ian laughed, handing me a glass of water. "You guys think of a name yet?"

I sent a look to Mickey because after three very long months...we finally thought of the perfect name. Or more I thought of it, he just agreed with whatever I wanted.

"We did, but you don't get to know yet"

The front door swung open as Sean and Fiona came in with a bunch of boxes. Oh right, that reminds me.

Sean proposed to her and now the two of them were moving in.....yay.....

"This is really happening? Didn't you just divorce what ever the fuck his name was?" From the story I heard, Sean apparently proposed to her immediately after she signed the divorce papers. Which only seemed like a disaster to me.

"I don't have time to argue with you, do you have Monica's wedding dress?"

God was she serious? Of fucking course I had her dress.

"Yeah it's in my closet....someone help me up the stairs" I grabbed onto Ian's arm, wobbling my giant self up into my room.

For the love of Mary this baby could not come out any sooner.

I opened up my closet door, motioning for my brother to grab the box labeled "mom's things". There wasn't much in there, just a few pieces of jewelry and some scrap books, but the one thing I did keep was her weeding dress.

It was a nice one, expensive, not my style but I guess it would look good on my hag of a sister.

"What do you think, will it fit?" I held the dress up to her and I mean I guess it might.

"Lana said she could alter it since-" My body lurked forwards as a another wave of pain burst through my body. "Fuck, I need this baby out of me!"

I let the tears run from my face, dropping into Mickeys arms as he came running up the stairs. All she ever did was kick...it was killing me.

"This is you're fucking fault" I snapped, slowly sitting down on the bed. "All you had to do was pull out...but nooooo, you had to KNOCK ME UP" Another sharp pain came as I dug my nails into his arm. "You fucking bitch!"

"Are you okay, do you need anything?" My sister questioned as I sent her a glare. Now she wanted to fucking care. This baby was due any day and now she wanted to care?!

"Really? You think you can just-"  I let out a loud gasp as I felt something trail down my leg. "Oh god....."

Fiona noticed what was going on because before anyone could say another word I was laying down on the bed, my entire family running into the room.

"No no no, she's not due for another week" I let out a scream as Veronica bent down between my legs. "This can't be happening, not yet"

"Sweetie we don't got time to argue, you're crowning"

Crowning? No no no, this was not happening. Not here not now, I wasn't even at a fucking hospital!

"Well then push her back in! I'm not doing this" I grabbed onto Mickey's hand, another contraption hitting. "Are you fucking recording this?"

"I capture moment, you'll thank me later" I mentally flipped Svetlana off as Debbie placed a cool cloth on my forehead.

Oh god I couldn't be giving birth, not yet, I wasn't ready, I wasn't-

"I'm gonna fucking kill you Mickey!" I was practically digging my nails into his skin and I honestly couldn't tell if he was laughing or concerned...it was probably both though. "Have any of you ever actually delivered a baby?"

"Veronica you worked at a nursing home" Fiona yelled. Oh great....my babies only chance was someone who changed old peoples bed pans. God can't help me now.

"I'll call an ambulance" Kev yelled as he ran out of the room.

"The internet says we need towels"

Oh my god, the fate of my baby was resting on a fucking google search? God if I wasn't in so much pain, I would beat the living crap out of all of them.

"Put the towels underneath her to catch the-y'know" Who the hell let Lip search up this shit? "Just put them under her!"

"You all are dead! Fucking dead" Every time a contraption hit, it was worse than the last. God if my family didn't kill me this baby definitely would. "Fiona!!"

My older sister ran over to me, pushing Mickey out of the way. No matter how fucking pissed we were at each other, I really needed her right now.

"It's okay, it's gonna be okay" She whispered, grabbing onto my hand. "I'm here okay?"

"I'm so sorry for everything" I sobbed. "You were right, i'm not ready for this"

"Well it's a little to late for that but listen to me, you are ready for this okay? I'm not happy with you're decision but I've seen how you helped raise the kids....you are going to be an amazing mother" I let the tears fall from my face as I screamed out in pain. "Mickey not so much...but"

She cracked a smile as he ran around to the other side of the bed. God this was really fucking happening...

"Okay Cass, when I was giving birth the doctor told me to do three quick pants and then one big blow, okay?" 

"I'm gonna do it with you, you ready?"

I tightened my grip on my sisters hand, locking my eyes onto hers. No I wasn't fucking ready but did I really have a choice at this point?

"You're doing great, Cass"

"Shut up Mickey!"

"Okay were gonna start pushing now" I looked down at V as I tried to mimic my sisters breathing. Fuck why did this have to hurt so much? "Alright 3, 2, 1, push!"

I let out a giant scream as my brothers kept chanting "push!" God they were not helping....and why the fuck was Svetlana still recording this?

"Keep pushing, that's it!" I squeezed onto their hands, feeling some weird ass shit going on down there. "Come on, one more!" I tried pushing with all my strength before a giant wave of pressure released from my body, and there it was.

 I heard a cry....a babies cry....my babies cry.

"Cassie she's perfect" V smiled, as she wrapped the baby up in a towel. Oh my god she's so tiny....I held her to my chest as Mickey placed a kiss to my head.

"She's beautiful"

This was it, this was our daughter.

"You did amazing" Ian smiled as my finger ran over her hand. How was she so perfect?. "Do we get to know her name now?" I shared a look with Mickey as we both looked down at our little girl. 

I mean I guess if they really wanted to know her name.

"Monica Emmy Gallagher-Milkovich" I said with a smile. "After her grandmother"

A/N AHHAHAHA OMG SHE"S HERE!!!!!!!! I know this chapters kinda short but I mean....the plot made up for it hehe. Also I really loved the idea a few of you had to name her after Monica...so thank you!!!!!

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