Family Est. 1981 (Rebel Sixx / Mick Mars)

Trouble back home sweet home.

 Harley & Ashley are one. Tommy & Lita have only been married three months.

(January 16th 1985)

When Mick woke up, not even four hours after crawling into bed, he looked around the dark room confused, somehow the bed had gotten wet. "N-not now-Not yet, daddy's not back." Rebel muttered with pain in her voice. "Not yet-Please. Not yet we-I need Mick." She cried holding her stomach. It hit him then, Rebel's water had broke. Rebel groaned in pain and shifted slightly .

"Princess, I'm here." Mick whispered, rubbing her side gently, he didn't want to scare her. "M-Mickey?" She muttered trying to see the man. "I'm here." He repeated, slowly getting up. "Sorry about the bed." She muttered when he flipped the light on. "Who cares about that- You feeling okay?" He asked bending down to look her over. She made a face when he rubbed the back of his hand on her red cheek. "Dandy!" She muttered through clenched teeth. "Just remember to breath baby, I'll wake the girls." He kissed her head, before leaving the room.

He went to Stormy's room first, knowing she could help him get everything ready. Mick smiled watching his daughter sleep peacefully, tangled in her purple covers. Her long curly blond hair was in her face and she was muttered things softly in her sleep. He sighed looking around her bedroom, it didn't look anything like it had when she first moved in with him, she ha grown so much in what felt like no time at all. Her new room at Mars Mt. looked like a mature woman's room, and not a little girls. Her walls were purple, covered in posters of bands she really knew, including Motley and the blackhearts. No more stuffed animals or Barbie dolls, now she had  stacks of records and books. Stormy had given all the toys Nikki, Tommy and Vince had gotten for her to her little sister.  Stormy was growing into a beautiful young lady and Mick couldn't be more proud.

"Stormy, hey Storm." He said gently shaking her. She groaned, rolling over in bed. "Honey, I need you to wake up." The Tween opened her blue eyes and stretched. "What? You okay mom?" She muttered in a sleepy voice. Mick chuckled, brushing her hair out of her face. "Honey I need you to-." Storm sat up in bed and smiled. "DAD!" The girl jumped into her fathers arms. "When did you get home?" He smiled hugging her back. "Not to long ago. Look your moms water broke, can you get Frankie ready to go?" Stormy shook her head and jumped up. "Is she okay?" Mick smiled. "She's in labor." Mick started out of the room when Storm spoke up. "Dad, her over night bag is in the living room, by the TV stand." Mick smiled. "Thanks." He went back to his room and sighed watching Rebel struggle with her shirt.

Tommy was holding Harley, trying to understand what his wife's  problem was. Since the moment he got home, all she did was complain and fuss. She even started yelling and woke Harley up. Ashely was still sleeping in her room, but Tommy was trying to calm the upset baby girl down. "Daddy's home, yes he is." Tommy said bouncing her on his knee. Lita rolled her eyes from the couch, For almost four hours she's been at it, and Tommy didn't know how much more he could take. This is not what he pictured coming home would be like.

"What?" Tommy asked looking her over. "Not for long Tom." She said crossing he arms. "What does that mean?" He asked giving her a look, she was still using her pissed tone. "It means you'll be in the studio recording another album and then on another tour, and I'll be stuck at home with the girls!" Tommy blinked. "You knew what this was- What my life was like. Albums, Tours and-." She stood up from the couch, glaring daggers at her husband. "And groupies, strip clubs and party's!" He blinked not understand why she was so upset. "And?" He asked confused. "It's not like I cheated, I'm not Vince! I keep my ring on, I love you! I love all my girls!" Tommy snapped. She huffed shaking her heard.

" I'm trapped here!" She snapped pointing at herself. "Without you, I can't tour or have any fun anymore! I'm a f*cking housewife!" She screamed, stomping her foot. Ashley started crying from her crib.  "Great now you woke Ashley!" Tommy snapped jumping up with Harley on is hip.  "Daddy's coming Ash!" Tommy yelled, walking away to get his other daughter. "YOUR NOT EVER THERE REAL FATHER!"

Lita screamed making Tommy stop half way up the steps.

Nikki sat on his couch talking to his brother. Vanity was sleeping in the bedroom, he didn't have the heart to wake her after he'd gotten back, and he wanted to keep talking to his little brother.

"Wait so- Vince caught your leg on fire?" Rodney asked with a smile. "Yes! Rebel freaked out. It was so funny. It was back in- It was before Frankie was born, she was like barley showing or anything. Me, Vince and T-Bone all still lived in the old apartment." He said chuckling. "I was up for anything most of the time- Still am, but I don't want to became fried chicken." Rodney snickered. "It's a wonder you guys never blew anything up." Nikki made a face. "Well." The bassist said with a shrug. 

"What was it?" The younger man asked excited, he scooted close to his brother with wide eyes. "Mick's old car. It was new years eve, Frankie was born, but Mick didn't have Stormy back yet. We almost blew the Hollywood sign too! The news covered it and did interviews and all. We got to ride in a fire truck- Since we blew the car up." Nikki said with an evil smile, before taking another drink of his vodka. "Mick has never forgiven us for that one. Or the time we got him lock up on tour." Nikki said snickering.

Vanity woke up in the empty bed and looked at the clock, she heard the phone ringing and when it stopped she realized Nikki should be home. "NIKKI?" She jumped up and ran into the living room. "Nikki?" Rodney turned around and blushed, averting his eyes quickly. Vanity was completely naked, and high out of her mind. "Nikki, I have got tell you something." She said stepping farther into the living room. "I-I'm not Nikki. He's in the kitchen, I-I think." Rodney said in an off tone. "Who are you then?" Vanity asked confused. "His brother." She blinked and went to find Nikki. "Um- Your naked." He said tossing a blanket at her. "Oh." She muttered, looking herself over. She bent down to pick the blanket up when Nikki ran back into the room. "Rebel's in labor!" Nikki screamed. "L-labor." Vanity whispered, holding her empty belly. "Yea. Come on. Babe, why are you naked?" She blinked again looking him over. I was um-I."

"Nevermind. Just get something on-Hurry." He said pushing her to the bedroom. Nikki smirked seeing his brother hiding his red face. "Sorry I saw her naked man." Nikki waved him off. "So has Tommy and Vince. Well her upper half when Vince pulled her bikini top off. She was wearing the kind with strings or whatever in the back, and Vince being Vince, pulled it and it came off on her, giving T-Bone the grand view."

Tommy turned and glared at Lita. "You said you didn't know!" Tommy snapped. "I lied." Lita said with a look and a sassy tone. "Who's it then. It better not be one of the guys!" He snapped stopping over to stand in front of hi wife. "It's not- It's-." Tommy shook his head. "Nope- It's me." Tommy said pointing at himself. His lip was quivering why he looked down at her. "I'm on the papers, I was there and they have my last name, there my girls and if you think your going to take them from me you've got another thing coming." Lita scoffed looking the emotional drummer over.  "Man, Nikki was right about you!" Lita started laughing. "Nikki? The man so high and addicted he can't function? Really Tom, I don't know why you look up to him like you do. I also don't understand why you love Rebel so much!" She screamed pushing on him. Tommy scoffed tightening his hold on Harley. "She's like my sister!" Lita sighed. "No- You  want her- I see the way you look at her!"

Vince groaned when he felt tapping on his face. "W-what?" When he opened his eyes, Neil was on the bed, holding the phone in his small hand. "Daddy, Rebel's having the baby, Uncle Nikki is on his way- We have to hurry!" Tammi woke up looking her husband and son over. "What?" Neil jumped up. "I'll get Lizzy!" He yelled running off. " Why?" She asked switching the lamp on. "Vince, what's wrong?" She asked rubbing her face. "When did you get home?"

"Dolls in labor." Vince told his wife, why he tried to understand a frantic Lonny on the line. Tammi sighed seeing that Vince still didn't have his wedding ring on. After he hung up and moved out of bed to pull his pants on, she spoke up. "Where's your wedding ring Vince?" She asked crossing her arms. "I-Huh. I lost it." She sighed getting out of bed.  "VINCE!"

Mick held Rebels hand as she lay in the hospital bed. The girls were waiting in a privet room, that the other's would be directed to once there.  "You've got this princess." Mick said kissing her had, she was  squeezing his hand so hard, he felt like she was breaking his fingers.  "You've got this." He whispered when  the doctors told her to start pushing.

(Updated)

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