Nikki's P.O.V.
Lily left to be with family for awhile.
"Nikki, where's daddy Vinny?" Kat asked.
"I don't know, princess," I picked her up into my lap.
"Why is there powdered sugar on the table?" she asked.
"We, uh, had powdered sugar for breakfast," I said.
"C'mon Kitty Kat, time to do your homew-what's on the table?!" Vince yelled.
"Would you believe it's powdered sugar?" I asked.
"Hey, Kat why don't we do your homework later? I have to talk to your Uncle Stupid," Vince said.
"Daddy Vinny, that's not nice at all," she scolded.
"Princess, this is very grown up stuff, that I don't ever, ever want you to get into," he bent down to her level.
Mick walked in and stared at the coffee table.
"C'mon, Kitty Kat. I saw a park we can walk to. Tommy, Kat and I are going to the park! Watch Vince for me!" Mick yelled, as we walked out.
"Why would I have to-" he walked in and saw the table, "I see."
"Nikki we have a fucking five year old. My daughter is basically all of your guys kid. She grew up hearing from teachers, other parents, and even kids saying how her daddy and uncles were not responsible!" Vince yelled.
"Yeah, I know. You had a baby, we all had a baby. We knew this from her first breath that we all had a little daughter. And the other kids never told her we weren't responsible! Hell, the only friends she's ever had was Andy and Ryley! Vince, she's like me, she can't make friends! She's an outcast! A fucking freak!" I yelled back.
"Don't ever compare my daughter to you! I love you like a brother! You're one of my best friends! But my daughter will never be like you!" Vince yelled, getting louder.
"No I fucking will compare her to me! You know damn well she's like me! Always moving, always bullied, never has any fucking friends! But you don't care about that, because she has us! The only fucking thing you care about is her doing drugs! Vince, she's probably never going to do drugs, especially if she hears about our stories! I fucking died! Do you think I want to see her take the path we took?!" I yelled standing up.
"Your right, man," he sat down.
His eyes were teary and I felt really bad.
"Vince," I sat next to him.
"No, no, you're right. It's just, I love her more than life itself and if I don't have her, then I barely have Mötley Crüe, if I don't have Mötley Crüe, then I may as well be fucking dead," he stared down.
"You'll always have both," I said.
Tommy came back in and sat next to Vince.
"Nate came into our lives and I was so fucking pissed. I mean my pride and joy, the only connection I have left with my beautiful fiancée, and he tried to take her. I I ever lost that beautiful little girl I would fucking kill myself," tears were falling from his eyes.
I had never seen him cry. Come close, yeah. But never actually cry. Not even at Katherine's funeral.
"We're all fine now though. You, Tommy, and I are here. Mick and Kat are happily playing at the park, and life is how it should be," I said.
"No Mick, please! I just want daddy Vinny!" Kat yelled from outside.
"Okay," he sighed.
They walked in. He was carrying her and she was crying.
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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...
