Oliver Sykes' Daughter [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2

I woke up in my dad's bed wearing the same thing I wore to school. Now, to some of you, this might seem strange, but to me, it's normal. This is probably the 6th or 7th time I've had an anxiety attack and passed out while at school, and every single time it happens, I wake up in either my dad's arms as he's carrying me to his room or already tucked into his sheets in his bed.

I decide that I should probably go down stairs to let my dad know that I'm alive and okay. As I stubble closer to the kitchen, I can hear the concerned voices that belong to my dad the rest of BMTH.

"Do you think she's going to be alright?" I heard Matt Kean ask.

"I really don't know. This is about the 7th time she's had an attack and passed out at school just this semester, and it's only just started!" I heard my dad sigh frustratingly followed by a long silence. I took this as a chance to make my presence known to everyone, and walked into the kitchen.

"There she is! How are you feeling love?" Matt Nicholls (A/N from now on, Matt Nicholls will be referred to as just Matt and Matt Kean will be referred to as Vegan) announced as he was the first one to notice me sneak into the room. I smile shyly at him as I continue to push my glasses up to the bridge of my nose.

"I'm feeling okay. A little dizzy still, but that usually happens after I have one of my episodes." I tell him as I take a seat in between him and my dad at the kitchen island table.

"I'm glad you're feeling alright," My dad said while giving me a tight side hug, causing my glasses to slightly tilt off to the side left side of my face. "Are you hungry or anything? You were out for a long time this time, are you sure you're alright?" He continued, while looking at me concerned.

"I'm sure. Can we maybe watch a movie? I don't feel like doing anything right now." I asked laying my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes for a couple of seconds.

"Of course we can, sweetie. What do you want to watch?" Jordan asked, sipping on his beer he had pulled out of the fridge before I sat down. Dad and I looked at each other and smirked before turning to the rest of them and shouting,

"JURASSIC PARK!"

"Wow, who would've guessed..." Vegan said sarcastically as he began walking into the living room to claim the best seat.