Family Est. 1981 (Rebel Sixx / Mick Mars)

Little Liar/ Same Ol' Situation

Hey guys here's another chapter. This one gets kind of crazy lol

(Starts right where the last chapter ended)

"I-I don't know Stacee." Rebel muttered, sitting on her kitchen bar, still on the phone with the rock star. "I-I mean. Okay- But you can't come here. And -I can't go there either- Because- Do you want to talk or what?" Tammi got up from the couch and started to the kitchen. "That's what I thought- Okay-Yea see you then." Rebel hung up the phone and pulled on her hair. "Who was that?" Tammi asked holding her daughter.

"Um-An old friend, I hate to ask this Tam, but could you do me a big favor and watch the girls for me? I have to run out for a minute." Still confused, Tammi agreed and watched as Rebel ran off.

back at the Bourbon room Vince and Tommy watched Cowboy closely as he walked from the back and started leaving the bar. "And your sure he was talking to Rebs?" Tommy asked his long time friend still not completely convinced. "Yes!" Tommy huffed sitting at the bar. "The you know what we have to do right?" Vince shook his head. "Follow him!"

Mick sat in the back office when he noticed the time. "I should get going, I promised Rebel I wouldn't be out late." Dennis smiled and stood. "Are you and the guys making any progress with the album?" Mick smirked. "Depends who you ask. I say no- to much goofing off by the idiots, but Blondie things it's going okay and the idiot twins say it's going great!" Dennis chuckled.  "I think there going to kill me before this albums finished. I already know how this big tour opening with Ozzy is going to go and I don' know if I'll make it past next year."

Nikki looked around the bar for Vince and Tommy, after searching forever he concluded that either they both got girls and ditched, or they bot went home to be with their girlfriends. Either way it was late and all the live music ended, so he decided to find Mick and then head to another bar or club.

Rebel was leaning against her bike in a parking lot on the sunset strip. Another bike pulled up beside her. Stacee got off his bike and stood in front of her with a smirk on his lips. "So what was so important that you couldn't just tell me over the phone?"  The wind picked up blowing his hair in his face. "I just wanted to see you- That a crime?" She smirked looking down. "Yea it is. Especially when I had to leave my kids with a friend."

"Kids?" She smiled. "What do you want Stacee?"   He blinked trying to remember if he ever heard anything about his little Rebel having kids. "Let's circle back around for a second Rebel." He said making a motion.

"See I told you he was talking to Doll!" Vince snapped lancing up at Tommy. They were both hiding behind on of the many buildings. "Okay- But your still wrong!" Tommy snapped trying to hear what his 'sister' and the cowboy were even saying. "How am I wrong? They met up at a secret location so that must mean that-."

"Would you shut it!  can't hear anything!"

"So you and Mick Mars got married?" He asked shocked after her brief explanation. "Yep!" Rebel held her hand up, showing him her ring. "The guitarist in Motley is the guy you were telling me about before- Turns out he liked ya back." Rebel chuckled crossing her arms. "Yea." Stacee huffed. "So two daughters huh. Bet there as beautiful as you." Rebel gulped when he took another step closer, trapping her. "I hear your careers taking off. Dennis said your making an album." Rebel smiled, putting her hands on his chest s se could push him away, he was standing to close for her liking.

"Yea. Some of the songs will be recorded live at the bar and others at a studio. Look I-I need to get back so if you could just get to the point." He smirked down at her. "Always to the point with places to go." She sighed. "Alright. Doc says that we need a more hits like Pour some sugar on me, and he said you might be able to help us."