Watching City Lights (A Chris Motionless/Cerulli Love Story)

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"Tony? What in the hell are you doing here?"

"I came to get my son."

"How'd you know where we are?"

"Well a little birdy told me you got in an argument with your mother and moved out. She also proceeded to tell me how you have my son on a tour bus full of freaks that dress up in make-up and all black. Like that one. He doesn't even have real eyebrows, they're drawn on." he said as he pointed behind me.

I turned slightly to find Chris standing behind me with his eyebrows drawn on. I can't believe my mother contacted Tony. Actually, I can believe it. When I turned back around I stepped down and off the bus to come face to face with Angel's sperm donor. I can't even call him his biological father, he's seen Angel at the most four times since he was born.

"You haven't been there for Angel these past few years, why do you all of a sudden want to take him from me? This "freak" has been more of a father figure to Angel than you ever will. Let me tell you Tony, Angel may carry your blood, but you aren't his father, you have never even shown up for a birthday party of his. So how dare you try to come take him from me. You can just leave now."

And with that, I turned around and headed for the bus steps. What I wasn't expecting, was for Tony to grab me by my hair and turn me around. Chris immediately stepped off the bus and in between Tony and I. He let go on his grip of my hair and tried to face up to Chris. Unfortunately for Tony, he was no match with Chris towering at least six feet. Chris pushed him backwards as the rest of the band, Bree, and Angel began walking up. Angel immediately ran into my arms having seen Tony grabbed me by my hair. Bree came to my side as Balz, Ricky, Ghost, Ryan, and Vinny came to stand with us to defend us.

"There's no way in hell you're taking my son. And there's no way in hell I'm going to stand here and watch you put your hands on my girlfriend." Chris spoke up.

"Your son?" Tony questioned. "Your son?! Were you there fucking Jennifer with me? Are you the one that decided not to use a condom? No! I'm the one that got her pregnant. My blood runs through that boy's veins." Anthony got louder and louder and went to shove Chris.

"I've done more for this boy in the two months I've known him than you have his entire life. I think if anyone qualifies to be his 'daddy', it's me. I'm going to be the one raising this boy for the rest of his life. So you can go ahead and leave before the police get here." Chris spoke with such anger in his tone that I took a step back with Angel in my arms as fear shivered down my spine.

Tony took one last glance at Angel and I before he turned around and walked off. We all watched him walk to his car and speed off before we headed inside. Once I was seated on the couch I turned to wipe the tears from Angel's face.

"You're okay baby. Shhhh, you're okay."

"Mommy he hurt you."

"I'm fine baby, it only hurt a little."

Chris sat on his knees in front of us with an angry look. "Angel, I won't let him near you or your mommy again, okay? He's not going to hurt you guys anymore." Chris hugged Angel as he leaned up and kissed my forehead.

"Thank you Chris." I smiled and kissed him. "And to the rest of you guys as well. You all stepped in front of Angel and I to keep Tony away and I thank you guys so much for it." I smiled .

"No problem. We saw what he did to you and we couldn't just stand by and watch it all play out." Ricky said as he landed next to me on the couch and pulled Bree down into his lap.

"I would've gone and kicked his ass myself if I wasn't worried Ricky might kick my ass for trying to fight him." She rolled her eyes and smiled at Ricky.

"Hey, shut up." Ricky gently pushed her. And that is how our day returned to normal. Later that night the guys preformed their concert, and by three A.M. we were on the road for the next city.

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