Currently, I was hiding in the closet. Mommy and Daddy were fighting. I don't like when they fight. Especially when it's so close to my birthday, December 23. Mommy and Daddy have fought a lot. Not only is it almost my birthday, it's almost Christmas! I thought when it's Christmas time everyone was supposed to be happy. But I guess I was wrong.
I was really wrong when I heard the sound of glass being shattered. I jumped a little. I grabbed my stuffed bear and held it close to me. I was scared.
I don't even know why they're even fighting. But whatever it's about, it must be pretty bad.
The sound of the front door being slammed shut startled me again.
I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
The bedroom door opened up.
It was Daddy!
He came over to the closet and opened it up slowly.
"Hey sweetie. I'm sorry you had to go through that. I promise it'll never happen again." He said as soft as he could.
I crawled over to him to let him pick me up.
Daddy grabbed me and my bear and took us to his bed. He tucked me into the covers and went into the bathroom to get into his PJs.
The thing about me is I can't speak. So that's why I didn't say "It's okay daddy" when he was saying sorry to me.
But I can hear. That's the good thing.
Daddy came back out with his PJ pants on. He sometimes let's me sleep in his shirts considering they're comfy. But tonight I didn't want to sleep in one of them.
Daddy walked over to the bed and got under the comforters.
"Are you tired, Princess?" He asked me.
I nodded my head no and used my hands to talk. Sign language.
Daddy nodded his head and turned over to get the remote to the TV. He turned on American Horror Story because he knows I love that show.
I laid my head down on Daddy's lap and sucked my thumb.
That's a good way of me going to sleep.
About after 30 minutes of silence, Daddy started to sing my favorite lullaby.
His band sung it and it does have screaming in it, but Daddy makes sure he says it soft.
The "lullaby" is City Lights. He always knows how to get me asleep faster.
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Next Day
I woke up at around 5:00 am. Daddy doesn't get up until 12:00 though.
I made my way into the kitchen because I was hungry. I got me some cereal.
My stuffy sat beside me on the couch as I watched Looney Tunes. My favorite is Bugs Bunny. He's really cute and funny.
I heard Daddy's phone ringing in the kitchen.
I went in there and answered it.
"Hello. This is Chris. Is Ricky there."
I didn't answer because of course I can't.
So I hung up and messaged Chris. Chris is the lead singer of Motionless In White, and my second favorite uncle.Hi Uncle Chris. Its Crimson.
Hi princess. Is your daddy awake?
Not yet. He's in bed. He won't be awake until 12.
Oh. Where's your mother?
Her and Daddy had a fight last night and she left.
Oh. I'm sorry to hear that princess. When your dad wakes up, tell him that I called.
Okay Uncle Chris. ByeIf I'm being honest, I'm actually quite glad mommy left. She would abuse me. How did Daddy fall in love with that monster?!
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It was around 12 when I heard daddy's footsteps. His hair was messed up. He looked like the Grinch! Except he wasn't green. Or that hairy like the Grinch.
"Good morning Princess." He said to me as he walked over to the coffee pot. He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table, watching me watch Looney Tunes.
I wen over to him and did my hand motions that were saying "Uncle Chris called"
He got on his phone and dialed Uncle Chris's number.
I went over and watched some more TV with my stuffy.
My stuffy is a bat btw and her name is Kali.
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Daddy Horror (Ricky Horror Fanfic)
FanfictionHi There! I'm Crimson. You might know my dad. Ricky Horror from Motionless In White. In this story I am going to be telling you about my child hood. It was pretty sad and awful. But things are better now. Hope you enjoy my story! ❤💛💚💙💜