“Gackt-can!!!” Chacha yelled in annoyance. “I’m hungry!! Can’t we be done for today?!”
Thats all we heard as we were lead through a studio. Apparently they were practicing for an upcoming concert. I held Jenna close to me as we come upon five people standing in an order. That is when I saw him. My dad. Jenna’s face lit up and she yelled, “Daddy!!”
I tried to stop her, but she ran too fast. Before I knew it she had latched onto her father, Chachamaru’s, leg. She was smiling warmly up at him and he frowned and tried to shake her off. He shook his leg angrily and yelled, “Get off me!!”
“Jenna! Stop it,” I called and pulled her off his leg. Chachamaru just looked at her as if a rat had jumped on him instead of a little girl.
“Rita? Why stop?” Jenna asked innocently.
“Mr. Gackt? These young ladies are here to see you and Chachamaru,” The man who brought us in stated the obvious.
“I said no fans after one,” He said with a calmer tone than his angered lover. The man simply left us alone after that. Gackt smiled warmly at us and said, “I’m sorry girls but-”
“We aren’t fans,” I stated with no emotion. I sighed and said, “Congrats. You have a daughter. My name is Rita Johnson. you and I have the same DNA. This is Jenna,” She waves, “Her biological dad is Chachamaru. We aren’t leaving.”
“Daddy!!” Jenna laughing held her arms out toward Chacha, but Chacha only back away.
“Do you have the DNA tests with you?” Chacha spat in disbelief.
“Rita keeps it in her bag,” Jenna giggled. “Where your bag, Rita?”
“Here you show him?” I walked to the doorway and grabbed two papers from my bag. One was Jenna’s and the other was mine. She happily took the papers and walked over to Gackt. Gackt looked kindly at Jenna as she handed him my DNA test, but Chacha on the other hand, refused to even look at Jenna. Jenna’s happy face soon turned into a depressed expression. She dreamt of meaning her dad and getting a hug again from an adult. Chacha crushed her dreams as if she were an ant under his shoe.
Gackt must have saw the hurt in her eyes for he knelt to her and said, “Sweetheart? Can I see Chacha’s papers please?"
“B-but..” She huffed with tears in her eyes. “These are for my daddy!!!!”
“Jenna, Inside voice,” I cooed calmly. She pitifully looked up at me then sadly handed her test results to Gackt.
“Thank you very much,” He chimed as he ruffed Jenna’s hair to make her giggle. He read over both tests with a curious look on his face. He would look up at Jenna and I only every so often then go back to the papers. He finished reading and wrapped a loving hand around Chachamaru’s waist. Chacha thought he was just being loving and rest a hand on Gackt’s chest and his head on Gackt’s shoulder. What Gackt said next was not what Chacha wanted to hear, “Well, we are parents, lover.”
“What!?!? Are you kidding me????” Chacha blurted out in frustration. He glared at Gackt and said, “Do you have any idea how much a child will change your image? They will ruin you. We can’t have two brats following us everywhere!!”
“I think they are cute, “ Gackt’s drummer Jun-Ji pinched my cheek and Jenna’s at the same time. He smiled warmly and said, “Can we keep them?”
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Children of a gayer breed
HumorDear Life, Why do you make everything so hard? What did I do wrong to deserve this? I have no life left. I have no friends, no family, and a little girl living in my apartment with me. What’s going on? Love, Rita Johnson I’m Rita Johnson. I...