Nikki's P.O.V.
Kat was talking in her sleep, Mick went back to bed, Tommy went home and was gonna come back later, Vince was sitting on the couch playing his guitar, and I was absently reading the newspaper.
The phone started ringing.
"Thank god you answer, Mick. I tried calling Vince and Nikki already, but I guess they're not home? Or they're too lazy to answer a damn phone," Came our tour managers voice.
"It's Nikki, Rick. Vince and Kat are staying with Mick and I'm over here too. Mick's asleep right now," I said. "Glad to hear what you say about us."
"Just put Vince on," he said annoyed.
I handed the phone to Vince and he grumbled before putting his guitar down and answering it.
"Mhm...yeah...sure when?...Next week?!...I guess...alright...Nikki already knows that he's a smart ass. Why should I tell him what he already knows?...Okay, bye," Vince hung up. "He's not wrong."
I just glared at him.
"Touring next week," Vince said.
"Nikki," Kat smiled.
"Hey, Kitty Kat," I smiled.
"Daddy Vinny?" She looked over.
"Mhm?" He asked.
"Am I touring with you?" She asked groggily.
"Yes, but we're gonna see if Lily will watch you on tour," he said.
"Yay!" She smiled.
Lily was her babysitter, the only one Kat liked, and the only one who would ever go on tour with us.
She moved so she was sitting in between us.
Vince pretended to fall over into her lap.
"Daddy Vinny, you're silly," she kissed his forehead.
He sat up.
"Turn around," she commanded.
He obeyed and she started braiding his hair.
"Need a hair tie?" I smirked.
She took it and rubber banded his hair.
"You better run," he laughed.
She got up and he chased her.
"What's Vince doing?" Mick asked groggily walking down the stairs.
"Playing with Kat," I smiled.
I caught her and threw her playfully on the couch, tickling her.
"Uncle-haha-Nikki!" She giggled.
Mick jumped in and picked her up.
"C'mon," he smiled to her, running.
I followed and couldn't find them.
"Hello?" Echoed Tommy's voice.
Mick jumped out and ran to the door.
"Hey," he greeted panting.
"Gotcha!" I snuck up and got Kat out of his arms.
"Hey!" Mick yelled.
Everyone thought Mick was the boring one, but in reality he was almost the liveliest one.
"Sorry I wasn't here to watch Kat," Tommy apologized.
"It's fine," I said, laying on the couch with Kat in my arms like a teddy bear.
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Livin' Life On The Wild Side (A Mötley Crüe Story)
Fanfiction(One of my first stories I wrote. Will be rewrote eventually) Vince Neil is trying to take care of his five year old daughter, Kat, be a rockstar, and trying to keep his daughter safe from the man who thinks he's her real father. His band mates, Ni...
