Stage (part 2)

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* Balz POV *

(RECAP)

"See? Jeez calm down." Chris said with fake annoyance. I rolled my eyes.

"Balzy here gets over protective and to worried about Venom." Chris said. I rolled my eyes. I picked my mic up.

"Well I'm sorry for being a dad." I said. The crowd laughed.

(BACK TO THE STORY)

"Well daddy." Chris said exaggerating the 'daddy'. "Can Venom help you play this last song?" he asked. I looked at Venom. It's really her choice.

"Do you want to?" I asked. She nodded eagerly. I chuckled and kissed her head, this cause the crowd to 'awe'. I flipped them off as I made my way to my stand with Venom in my arms.

Korel had a stool for her stand on there by the time I walked up to my keyboards. I made a mental not to thank him later. I set Venom on the stool.

"You ready?" Chris asked. I looked at Venom. She nodded. I looked back at Chris and nodded. Suddenly the music started up. Venom played flawlessly as Chris sang the word to 'Abigail'. I smiled proudly. When we finished, Venom gave me a proud look. I returned it and kissed her forehead.

"That's it! Balz your out of the band. Everyone welcome our new keyboardist!!! Venom!!" Chris joked. I playfully glared at him. I laughed.

"Let's get on with the next song!" Chris yelled.

The last song was 'city lights'. This time I played because I hadn't taught Venom the notes yet. I glanced at her a few times threw out the song. Each time she was studying my fingers closely. By the end of the song Venom was staring at the crowd.

"What is it?" I asked in her ear, as Chris gave his little thank you speech.

"There's so many people..." She trailed off. I chuckled and picked her up off the stool.

"Get that little brat off stage and do another song!!" some one yelled. I suddenly stopped as did the rest of the guys. The entire crowd got silent. So silent you could hear a pen drop from a mile away.

Ryan-Ashley and Kylie rushed on stage and took Venom from me. They ran back off stage but not before I demanded them to take her to the bus. I grabbed Chris's mic from his hand since mine was on the other side of the stage.

"Who said it!?" I demanded. Everyone looked around in curiosity and fear coated their faces.

Suddenly the crowd opened up and a guy about our age stood there.

"Was it you?!" I demanded again, as I pointed to him. He nodded slowly.

"Well why don't you come say that again but to my face!" I barked. The guys moved to they were standing behind me.

The asshat who called my daughter a brat shrank back. He tried to disappear in the crowd but no one was about to let that happen.

"Get him up here!" I yelled. Pure anger rushed threw my veins. No one. I mean, no one calls my daughter a brat.

The crowd started pushing him to the gate. Security wouldn't let him on stage so pulled him up on stage. I snatched him up by his collar.

"You mind telling me what you called my daughter." I said surprisingly calm.


"I uh I- I- um I c-c-called h-her a b-b-b-b-brat." he stuttered. I was beyond pissed. I started wailing on him. He got one but it. It was a good hit but that didn't seem to faze me. The only thing that made me stop was Brandon and Chris pulling me off of him.

"He's not worth killing." Ricky said as he stepped in between us.

As soon as security got the piece of shit off stage, Chris and Brandon let me go. Chris took his mic and looked at the crowd.

"Let that be a reminder, don't fuck with a dad and his kid." Chris said. And with that we walked off stage.

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Oooo. Balz kicked Someone's ass. O.0

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