Family Est. 1981 (Rebel Sixx / Mick Mars)

Mötley Crüe- Part 2

{ takes off right were the last ened. I just couldn't fit it all in one chapter.}

By the way it's still Rebels 16th birthday, and she's literally only known Vince and Mickey a day. She's known Tommy two days lol.

Question: Do you guys like how jealous Mick is? Like should that continue? And should Rebel mess up and call him Daddy once? It would be in a funny way and Mick would never let her live it down. Almost like in the other story when everyone keeps saying she's his daughter and he playfully asks her when she was going to tell him he was her Daddy? 

But like Rebs would slip up and say Daddy to Mick. Let me know lol

(1981. Sunset strip. Nikkis place.)

After Nikki spoke he started up the steps. When Mick and Rebs didn't make a move to follow the bassist. He sighed looking to see them both looking each other over silently. "Move it!" Nikki snapped before he started banging on his door. Tommy soon opened it with a smile. "Your back Sixxter!" He moved out of the way, to let Nikki enter his home. Tommy smirked looking Rebel and Mick over as they walked up the metal steps. "Everything good?" He asked with a knowing look at Rebel. She didn't answer Tommy, she only walked inside.

"Mick?" Tommy asked the older man. "Not sure kid." Mick muttered walking in side. Tommy shut the door and went to get a beer.

Nikki opened his new bottle of beer, tossing Rebel one. She almost missed the bottle, but she caught it and sat back down on the ripped up couch, putting her feet up on the coffee table, she took another bit of cold pizza. Mick watched her every move from his place at the table. She noticed his eyes on her, but acted like she didn't.

Tommy walked past with his arms full. "Vince, think fast dude!" Tommy tossed the singer a beer and he cought it easily. "Thanks man." Vince muttered opening it. "Mick!" Mick took it from the drummer, since Tommy just handed it to the guitarist. 

"Alright now we can finally get to it. Now the way I'm thinking is we go about it like giving the people a stadium show in the clubs, ya know?"  Nikki asked looking around. "So, we'd need props, costumes, make up and-." Tommy smirked picking the lighter and hair spray up. "FIRE- Explotions everywhere  and-" Rebels eyes widened as Tommy made a big fire from the hair spray. "TOMMY LEE,  STOP-."

Vince laughed seeing the look on Rebels face. She looked completely freaked. Tommy sighed but stopped. "So what kind of make up we talking about?" Vince asked looking to Nikki. "Don't know- Stage make up and we-."

"So, what your saying is you'd be like the band KISS?"  Rebel asked looking to Nikki. Mick huffed crossing his arms with a look. "No." Mick huffed out.

"We need big fire dude and we could-." Tommy continued to talk about it. Nikki sighed. "Exactly man- Yes. It's a war out there and the only way we make it is if we give the kids something they've never seen like-." 

"Like a girl guitarist?" Rebel asked with a look from the couch. Vince rolled his eyes and Nikki just started talking again."So, what do we call OUR band?" Vince asked glancing at Rebel. She flipped him off and slammed back down on the couch. Tommy snickered looking at her with a big smile.

"Alright - So, look at this guys." Nikki said holding up his note book.

"X-Mass?" Vince asked looking at the art work and name on the paper. "Yea!" Nikki said looking everyone over. Tommy had his head titled looking at the paper. Vince sighed taking a drink of his beer. Mick huffed with his arms behind his head. "On a scale of Ten- I thinks it's a one point nine- Maybe lower." Mick said in a tone that sounded done. Vince almost spit his beer out from the look Nikki gave the guitarist. Tommy and Rebel lost it laughing just from the tone Mick took, and the death glare Nikki gave. "Why? It's like a play on christma- It would make people think ya know?" Nikki asked looking to Tommy.