Kat's P.O.V.
"Tommy! Tommy! Lily! Get up, it's tour day!" I jumped on their bed.
Vince was standing in the doorway, leaning on the frame.
He groaned and she sat up.
"C'mon get up, Tommy!" I shook him.
He sat up. He was only dressed in a white tank top and blue plaid boxers.
"I'm up, princess," he yawned.
"Catch me, daddy Vinny!" I leaped into his arms.
He had to run to catch me. He barely caught me.
"What? The only way she would get up is if I promised her coffee," Vince said.
Tommy just laughed.
"Hello?" Nikki called from downstairs.
"Nikki!" I yelled, running down the stairs.
I ran into his arms.
"Hi Nikki!" I smiled.
"Someone's amped up today," he smiled.
"On coffee," Tommy smiled, walking downstairs dressed, with his suitcase and Mutt on a leash.
Mick walked in groggily.
"Uncle Mick," I leaned toward him.
"Hi dear," he yawned holding me.
"Well are we ready?" Nikki asked as soon as Lily walked down the stairs with her suitcase.
"Yup," Vince said.
"Uh huh," Tommy said, putting an arm around Lily.
"Sure," Mick yawned again.
"Then let's go," Nikki led us to the bus.
Benny, Mutt, Nikki Kitty, and I played until I fell asleep on the floor.
Tommy's P.O.V.
"You are never giving her coffee again," I pointed at Kat.
I picked her up and started to carry her to my bed.
"Wait, just let her sleep on the table. I wanted to get a few pictures of her when she was asleep," Nikki said.
"Why? So you can show her picture off at the bars and get chicks?" Mick asked.
"No you grumpy ass fart-" Vince popped Nikki in the mouth.
"Not around Kat. Awake or asleep," he said.
"Whatever, but, grandma and grandpa want a family album," Nikki said.
"What's your point?" I asked.
"You guys are the only family I have," he said.
"Okay," we all agreed to take pictures and stuff for him.
I set Kat on the table on a few blankets and Nikki took a few Polaroids. Kat was curled up in a ball.
"Aww," we smiled when they developed.
"I'm taking this one," Mick said.
"I want this one," I said.
"Then I want this one," Vince pointed.
"So I get this one," Nikki put it in a book and wrote the date, her age, and Kat Neil underneath the picture.
A little while later she woke up.
"Tommy," she flopped into my arms.
"Hi, baby doll," I kissed her forehead.
She curled up on me and yawned.
"Are you still sleepy?" I giggled.
She nodded.
"So let's go to bed in a bunk," Mick said.
She reached her arms toward him and he picked her up.
She must've asked him to stay, because he didn't come back.
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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...
