My Little Horror

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Band Member: Ricky "Horror" Olson of Motionless in White
Cowriter(s): Me,Myself, and I / None!
Warning: Fluffy as hell!!!! Unless you are allergic to adorableness you're perfectly fine!

I was so happy! Everything was going to be perfect. Sadly, my husband, Ricky of Motionless in White, was on tour and missed the birth of our daughter. He was going to meet her for the first time! I looked down at her in her bassinet . She was so perfect! Her wide blue eyes sparkled as she smiled up at me. "Dahlia Rose Olson." I whispered to her as I smoothed her onesie. She was wearing the one Ricky had picked out before he left. It had Jack Skellington on it and the word's "Mommy's Little Nightmare" printed above him. Ricky hated not being able to be home for her birth but I had unexpectedly given birth 2 weeks ahead of schedule. Motionless in White was touring in Europe at the time so, Ricky couldn't make it home.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. I smiled and ran to open it. As soon as I saw Ricky I flung my arms around him, almost knocking him over in surprise. "Hello, beautiful." he said to me before quickly kissing me and walking inside. He stopped as soon as he saw a little black bassinet set up in the living room. Almost in shock it seemed he dropped his bags and slowly walked up to it. Dahlia smiled at him as he slowly picked her up. I smiled and watched him gently stroke her chubby cheeks and soft dark hair. "She's gorgeous." he whispered looking at me. "She looks like her Daddy." I replied. In curiosity Dahlia reached up and wrapped her little fingers around one of his lip rings. He smiled, gently pulled her hand away, and kissed it sweetly.

Later that night I decided to take a relaxing bath while Ricky put Dahlia to bed. It wasn't very late, only about 9 PM, so after I got out of the bath I put in a movie to watch with Ricky. He walked out of Dahlia's nursery and into the living room smiling at me. "Is she asleep?" I asked. "Yeah." he replied as he sat on the couch next to me. Just as I leaned back in his lap and got comfortable I heard crying and fussing from the nursery. I looked up at Ricky and he looked back at me. "My little Horror." I heard him whisper.

Sorry if it sucks! -K.S.

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