Charles's pov
I got out the car and went into the airport, terminal four was what she said.I held the sign up and waited for my fifteen year old daughter to appear, I could hear everyone's thoughts some thinking about sleep, I checked my watch 22:30 (not accurate length of a flight from Perth to New York but still) any minute now, I looked up and my eyes met with a girl about fifteen with purple hair.
"Hi!" She said in a thick Australian accent.I was confused for a moment then realised,that's my daughter! "Hello Phoenix." I replied in my British accent. She smiled and pulled her suitcase behind her.As we approached the car she stopped "how do I know you aren't some creepy stalker trying to teennap me?" She asked putting two of her bags in the boot, keeping the backpack with her "Your name is Phoenix Bay Xavier, you moved here from Perth and you had a teddy bear called Mr. Wuddles" I replied. She gasped dramatically "How do you know about mr wuddles!?!?"
We climbed into the car and she opened her backpack "can I put a CD on?" She asked pulling out a very worn out CD case. I stared at it "What band?" I asked, she tapped the side of her nose just above of a stud I sighed "Fine.". She took out my CD and handed it to me, I placed it into a CD case and put it in the glove compartment. A song started that was very quiet at first but after a while I heard a man I think singing,it was emo music.
Skippedy skipping the car journey XD
We arrived at the house and her jaw hit the ground " You live here!?" She asked in disbelief. "Yes we do." I answered correcting her at the same time. She grinned and grabbed her bags whilst I opened the door "Raven! Phoenix is here!" I yelled. Raven came downstairs smiling at Phoenix.
Phoenix's pov
I awkwardly waved at Raven and looked down at the floor."Why don't we go in and get to know each other?" Dad suggested. I nodded and left my suitcases at the door, we sat down and my dad looked like he was in pain "Are you okay dad?"I asked in a concerned voice.
" Yeah," he replied leaning back in the sofa, I sat opposite him. "So.. Have you guys got any questions for me?" I asked.Raven nodded and so did dad "Why are different from both of your parents?" Raven asked. That was a hard question "Uhhh... I guess its because I never really knew my dad until now and my mum is usually at work, so then I met Tristan a-and I guess I just turned to that type of music because I felt like I was the only one a-and now I know that I'm not, and that I shouldn't hide the real me." I explained mentally cringing when I stuttered.She nodded, slightly confused "What do you mean the only one?" She asked looking at dad. I sighed I'd hoped that they wouldn't ask about it "T-the voices in my head" I replied pointing to my head.I closed my eyes and braced myself for the worst...
Sorry for not updating and this being so short reason: LIFE!! (And procrastination)
