Wounded Secrets

I thrashed around on the side stage as I watched the guys play. I was smiling and singing back the lyrics, louder then I probably should have. I jumped up and down and as my dad said weird things between songs I just smiled. Then my dad walked over to Frank and grabbed him by the hair, making sure he could stray, and pulled him into a kiss. You could practically see how much tongue my father was pushing down Frank's throat. After a second my dad threw him off him and they went back to playing and dad to singing, all while I was practically radiating heat off of me I was so mad.

Soon the show was done and the guys came flying off stage. Dad smirked smugly at me and I was completely done. I punched him so hard in the face that he immediately fell to the ground. Ray and uncle Mikey came over and were now holding my arms back.

"YOU SMUG ASS LITTLE BITCH. YOU JUST FUCKING MADE MY BOYFRIEND SWALLOW YOUR TONGUE ONSTAGE! YOU ASSHOLE! YOU FUCKING DOUCHE CANOE! YOU NEED TO STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM FRANK NOW! HE FUCKING CHOSE ME! GET THE FUCK OVER IT!" I screamed at my father while he just sat on his ass, still stunned by my punch as his nose bled.

That's when I noticed he still had the microphone. Everything I just yelled was amplified over the speakers and the whole audience just heard that. It was silent before the crowd went batshit crazy. Soon there were Fans running over the guards and coming back stage. I saw one dive into my father and was now straddling him, Frank had one on him and Mikey and Ray were soon pulled off of me by crazy ass fangirls. Some of them were ontop of me, trying to make-out with me but I just fucking punched them away.

I tapped the one groping Frank on the ground and she looked up at me. "What the fuck do you want?" She asked. I punched her out and she fell next to Frank. He quickly stood up and wiped off his mouth. Me and him ran out and I locked him in the bus before going back into the building for Ray. God, it sounded like I was a fire fighter over here.

I ran in and found Ray quickly. He was being pulled down by at least three fans and I immediately ran to him. They had ripped his shirt a bit and were trying to get their hands in his pants. I pulled two of them off in absolute rage and kicked the other one off before pulling him up and dragging him into the bus.

"Mikey!" I screamed over the crowd. It went a little more quiet over the place before I heard uncle Mikey barreling towards me.

"Are you okay?" He panted, holding himself up on the wall with lipstick and eye liner smeared all over his face and his shirt gone.

"Yeah, you should get into the bus with the others, I'm going in for dad. He snickered.

"Good luck." He laughed. "They like him most. I saw like six girl on him, literally taking turns grinding on him. They should have liked us more when we were young." he muttered.

I ran in towards the general direction of my father. After seeing a crowd of at least 20 girls and I knew I found him.

"DAD!" I screamed in the best shreik I could and they all looked over at me. He jumped out of them and came running to me.

"BANDIT!" He screamed. 6 of them were running after him as he came towards me. I ran as fast as I could towards the bus. The guards got the six fangirls and it was just dad chasing me now. I laughed that he thought I was in danger and decided to just run past the bus. I ran until I collapsed laughing in front of a Starbucks.

"Bandit? … " he panted. "Are you … are you okay?"

"F-Fine." I laughed, holding my stomach as I tried to stop laughing and stand up.

"Really?" He said, trying to be serious. Eventually he stopped his act and started to laughed with me. He held out a hand for me and I toke it and stood beside him.

"Sorry." I laughed.

"You want some Starbucks?" He asked. I looked into the store and saw there were tons of girls and guys with full on MCR gear.

"I would suggest we just go back to the bus because they already anticipated your company." I laughed. He peaked his head in the window and his eyes grew wide.

"Run!" He yelled, grabbing my hand.

We ran, laughing, as fast as we could to the bus and jumped in. As we collapsed on the ground near the door of the bus in laughter, it was the first time I got to notice my father had no shirt or pants anymore.

"Hey dad, where are your clothes?" I asked through my laughter.

"Some lucky fangirl got them when they were grinding on me." He laughed. We looked up to see the other guys looking down at us, completely shocked. We both burst into outrageous giggle fits.

"A-Are you two okay?" Ray asked, now shirtless over us.

"Peachy." Dad laughed. I slapped his arm as I laughed.

"St-Stop, I'll piss my pants." I tried to get out.

"Okay, they've lost it. Completely." Frank said, walking away from us. I just laughed harder, making my dad giggle louder.

"Okay, okay," dad said, wiping away his tears of laughter and standing up. He held a hand out for me and I stood with him, holding my stomach as I continued to laugh.

"Why are we even laughing?" I asked as my laughter died into giggles.

"I don't even know." He sighed. We stopped laughing and held our stomachs.

"I think I have a six pack now." Dad nudged my arms and I giggled a bit before cringing in pain.

"Me too," I sighed. "Now, I need to empty my bladder voluntarily before it goes on it's own."

"You do that." He smiled. I walked into the bathroom and peed, washed my hands and cleaned my face.

I opened the door to see dad standing there. "Please let me in. I need to pee pee." He said, crossing his legs and swaying side to side.

"Why should I?" I said after I finished giggling about the way he emphasized 'pee pee'.

"Because if I pee standing right here then I'm going to make you clean it." He said seriously. I laughed and stepped aside. He ran in and peed as I walked into the living area and crashed on a couch.

"So, you guys seem to have made up?" Frank said, letting it come out more of a question then anything.

"I guess." I smiled. "I kinda missed having him be my dad that can run and laugh with rather then someone trying to steal my boyfriend."

"Me too." Dad said, sitting beside me and wrapping his arm around me and kissing the side of my head.

Notes

My grandfather is still pretty bad, but I was happy to write this chapter while he slept. I love you all. <3 ;*