Missing Daughter: Palaye Royale

Chapter 2: The Start

Sebastian's P.O.V

I had lost my phone and needed to call Remington.

"Hey, love?" I called out

"Yea?" Larissa called back

"I lost my phone can I call Rem on yours?"

"Sure. The code is 95367." She called back

"Thanks"

I grabbed her phone, opened it and started looking for Rem's contact when I saw something I didn't want to.

A contact titled 'my baby' that didn't match my phone number. So I did what any hot-headed person would do, I called them.

Bold =Sebastian
Italics= Charlotte

Hi!
A female voice called through the phone

To whom am I speaking?

To whom do you think you're speaking?

I don't know. But my Wife had a contact that's not me labelled 'my baby' soooo

I was slightly angry

As her. She can explain. Or better yet. Ask me my name first

Find what's your name.
I sighed

Charlotte Adelaide Danzig Kropp at your service.

I was so surprised. Larissa had told me she hadn't talked to her since she left.
Charlotte?

Give mom back her phone now.

She was mad at me still.

No! Where are you?

L A in my home with my loving girlfriend and successful band away from my loving family and abusive alcoholic father.

She had done well for herself it sounds like

I fixed myself

We will see on tour.

What?

I happen to be the lead singer of The Bloody Renaissance.

Oh. I miss you...

I have to go Sebastian.

*end call*

She called me Sebastian.

I looked at the door and saw Larissa.

"You found her contact?" She said softly

"She hates me." I started crying

"She does not. She is afraid that you will go back to that place."

"But I won't. I haven't been to that place in 4 years. I went sober the day she left!"

"Sebby you have to understand she doesn't know that. And she has been through some shit in the years she's been gone." Larissa sounded far away

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"That is something for her to tell you when she feels comfortable around you." She said.

"Ok." I was worried now.

****

Charlotte's POV

It was the first day of tour and I was stressing the fuck out. I didn't want to meet my dad again. Mum had an appointment when we were picking up the Palaye boys and couldn't be there.

"Char! We have to get going!" My girlfriend and the bassist for the band called.

"Coming"

She knew about what was going on and who Sebastian is but the others were completely oblivious. Even my uncles didn't know that I was me.

*****

We were at the Palaye Royale house and it was like looking at my childhood. But I guess that's because I was.

"Char we have to go knock on the door," Violet called.

"Ok"

We walked up to the door and knocked. I grabbed her hand. She pulled me into a hug.

"It's okay. Everything will be alright."

We pulled apart and heard Remington scream

"TOURRRRR" I was not surprised

Emerson opened the door and asked who we were

"I am Charlotte the lead singer of The Bloody Renaissance and this is my girlfriend and bassist Violet. You must be Emerson. Wonder to meet you." I said politely

"Well hello, Charlotte my brothers should be ready soon. Do you know if we are sharing a bus?"

"We are. I hope it's okay we can take our van if you need" Violet said

"Oh, that's quite unnecessary. I just hope that you are ok with weed I smoke a lot of it." He said

Violet busted out laughing

"Not again. Violet, I smoke weed, I draw in sharpie, I named my band something weird, and my dad had issues. Yes, we have a lot in common. No, I'm sure he is not my father."

"I know but like you even look alike." She said

"Now I may not have a daughter but I did have a niece. Miss her very much. We all wish she would come home." He said like he was off in la-la land.

"Did Sebastian tell you to say that?" I asked.

"No? Why would he?"

I was slightly surprised Sebastian hadn't come to say hello yet. I could see him from behind a pole.

"For god's sake Seb I can see you from here. Walls do nothing to hide you." I said

"Well hello to you too." He said

"We didn't exactly leave on great terms now did we," I responded

"Alright what the fuck is going on here?!" Emerson called.

"Isn't it obvious Emmy. I smoke weed I do the same shit as you, my father was a dick, Sebastian is an asshole, and I look a fuckton like you guys." I said.

He still looked confused

"Do I have to tell you my full name?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" He said

"Charlotte Adelaide Danzig Kropp at your service dear uncle."

"Holy shit."

812 words.

It's kinda shit but I like the storyline so I'm going to post it.