I Don't Want To Feel Better- [Glamrock FreddyxGlamrock BonniexMonty]

Chapter 48 Hopes

The day had been fine, Monty and Bonnie had stopped by a clinic so Freddy had the tests requested by his therapist made. The alligator was currently driving, it was 10 pm when they entered his hometown, driving by a oh so familiar house to him.

Monty: Hey, I know it's late but... Can we stop here for a second?

Freddy: Sure... Why though?- the younger parked the car in front of one house.

Monty: That's- well, at least was my parents house.... I don't know if they still live here but... I don't know I've been trying to stay sober for what now? Two almost three months?... I know I relapsed and I'm far from getting better but ... I wanna see my dad.... I wanna see my mom... I wanna see my sister! My little brother! I wanna get back in touch with my family.

Bonnie: Go for it. We'll wait has long has needed.

Monty: Thanks.- they said getting out of the car.

Freddy: Good luck, superstar!

Monty walked over to the door of the house, noticing the lights were still on inside, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door. A few seconds later the door being opened by an unfamiliar face of a teen. She was also an alligator, but had straight black hair and brown eyes. The bassist imidiatly dying inside.

Teen: You're not the pizza guy.

Monty: Oh I'm sorry... God this is akward.  I came knocking cuz this used to be my childhood home, I lost connection with my parents a while back and I... I just thought they could still live in here.

Teen: Your parents? My grandparents where the ones that made this house I don't know what you're on about.- before the taller could face palm and attempt to hide his face an older woman came to the door, she was around Monty's hight with red hair and brown eyes.

Woman: Joana what's taking you so lo- she completely stopped in her tracks when she saw the bassist- Holy shit am I dead?! Am I dreaming?!

Monty: Susie?- they asked smiling, the woman throwing herself in his arms.

Susie: Oh my god Monty?! First it's Suzana to you! I haven't seen you in what?!

Monty: 14 years if I'm not mistaken.- she pulled away from the hug.

Susie: How the fuck are you still alive?! I thought you died of an overdose! We all did!! Wait... You're not using are you?!

Monty: No. I've been trying to stay sober for a while now and I did it... I still have some issues but it's fine... Where's mom and dad tho?

Susie: Oh they went on a trip a while ago, they actually are supposed to comeback tomorrow. Me and Joana have been staying over and taking care of Nugget... Oh by the way completely forgot! This right here is my daughter Joana, Joana this is your uncle Monty.

Joana: The fucking junky?

Susie: Lenguage! Besides don't insult them like that.

Monty: It's fine... One of my boyfriend's, the vocalist of my new band also has a kid and to be honest that doesn't bother me that much anymore.

Susie: One of your boyfriend's?

Monty: Yeah, I'm in a polyamorous relationship with the loves of my life... They're actually in the car waiting for me to come back.... You don't think I could pass by tomorrow? We could talk better then.

Susie: Alright, but give me your phone number first! I have to plan this well so we can get the whole family here tomorrow.

Monty: Won't they suspect something is up?