Jinxx Is My Dad?! (COMPLETED)

Chapter 1: The Unveiling.

~Light's P.o.v.~

We're getting to move. Again. I hate moving. I start one school and in the middle of the year we have to move. You're probably wondering who I am.. Well.. My name is Light. Light Ferguson. I'm only fifteen. And I have no clue who the hell my father is. Mom said he wanted to be a rock star and hightailed it to California when got her pregnant with me. Go figure.. "Light! Light Ferguson get down here!" That was my mom. Kristina. Even though my names Light I tend to dress in dark colors. Mostly black. Only "light" thing I have is my hair. Which is a pale blonde. "I'm coming! God!" I holler as I make my way down stairs.

"Watch your mouth young lady! We are under the Lords eye at all times." Oh yeah.. I forgot to mention, my moms a church freak. All about god and holy shit.

"You know he's not real right? And what the hell do you want?"

She gasps and smacks me every time I cuss. Nothing new. "Stop that foul language right now! And its time for supper. "

"You call me down here for that? get real. I'm going out for real food. Not that canned shit you make."

She's really mad now. She goes back into the kitchen and comes back out with the paddle. I run for the door before she reaches me. God I hate that thing. I run till I can't run anymore.

I make it to McDonalds and had $10 on hand. So I got my food and sat down and ate. When I look up from my burger I seen one of the members of BVB. Jinxx. And he's starring at me. Directly at me.

"Light? Light is that you?" H.. How does he know my name? And he's comin this way.. holy fuck.

"One an only. Light Ferguson. You have no idea how much I love the band."

"I can't believe it.. Haven't changed a bit."

"Huh? Wha... What do you mean?"

"Why don't we go on the bus? The boys are somewhere around here. So its all ours."

"Oh my God. That's a retoricial question!"

"Come on then." He takes my hand and leads me to thee BVB tour bus. Oh my god I just might die of a fangirl attack.

~Jinxx's p.o.v.~

Finally.. After fifteen long years, I finally get to see my daughter again. Light Joanna Ferguson. My flesh and blood. As I lead her to the bus I can see her shaking like hell.

"Hey, you okay? Need a jacket? We have tons so if you want.."

She just shakes her head. "No thanks.. Its just... I finally get to meet you.. My hero.. You inspired me to play." Woah.. Didn't see that coming. Hero huh? I didn't think of myself as one but you know how crazy fans get. I don't even know her.. I know nothing about her. Her past, what music she likes, favorite color.. I'm dying to know. We get to the bus and I help her up the first step since it's kinda steep and hurts like hell when you fall off drunk.

"Holy shit. Its huge! bigger than I imagined!"

"Really? It gets small after living on it for half a year..Have a seat." I move some of Ash's junk out of the way. Playboy magazines mostly. I put them up so she won't be scarred for life. Damn this place is a total wreck..

"...Hey Jinxx.. Uh.. What's like?" She asked after a long few minutes of silence.

"What's what like? You don't have to call me that you know. It's just a stage name."

"I know.. Jinxx is better. You know.. The fame.. Making awesome music.. Having the most dedicated fans in the world.. I'm dying to know. I want be a singer one day.."