Sixth Sense And A Disgusting Accident

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Tommy's P.O.V.

Vince got up.

"I think it's time for our little fallen angel to go to bed," Vince kissed her.

She hugged and kissed all of us.

"Do you wanna sleep in my room, honey?" Nikki asked.

She nodded.

Vince and Katherine carried her upstairs.

"Night night, baby," Mick smiled.

"Goodnight, princess," I blew an air kiss.

"Night, sweetheart," Nikki also blew an air kiss.

She giggled and yawned again.

We heard a guitar. He must be playing her to sleep.

After a few minutes he came back down.

"She's asleep," he flopped on the couch.

"Why don't you two go on a date night?" Nikki suggested.

"I kinda just wanna stay with you guys tonight," Katherine said.

"What about tomorrow?" I asked.

"Definitely," she kissed Vince.

"Older brother in the room," Mick said.

"Fiancé at my side," she snuggled into him.

"So you two are gonna get married?" I asked.

"Of course," Vince smiled.

After a few hours later Vince and Katherine fell asleep cuddling on the couch.

Vince had his arm around Katherine and was holding her close.

"Aww," Nikki smiled, putting a blanket on them.

"They're so cute," Mick smiled.

"Yeah they are," I smiled back.

"I wonder when they're gonna get married," Nikki said.

"Yeah, but didn't Vince sell her wedding dress to pay for Kat and him?" I asked.

"No, it's still hanging in his closet," Mick said.

"Why is it hanging in his closet? And, you know this how?" Nikki asked.

"He couldn't get rid of it, and I was looking for some clothes for Kat one time," Mick said.

Kat ran into my arms crying, and Vince woke up panting heavily from a nightmare.

One of the angel wings hit me in the face, but I still held onto her tightly.

"What's wrong?" Katherine held Vince, as I held Kat.

"It-it was the-the accident. He's dead I-I didn't mean t-to kill hi-him," Vince stuttered.

"Tommy, why were all the sirens there? A-and the man. Daddy Vinny looked scared, what happened?" she looked up at me with scared and sad big brown eyes.

I looked over at Vince. He looked as shaken up as the night it happened.

"Daddy Vinny did a very bad thing, doll. He was drinking alcohol and he was driving. That man you saw was his best friend that died," I explained softly.

Vince looked over at me with terror in his eyes.

Kat tore off her angel wings and dress and ran to Vince.

"Daddy Vinny, don't do that. That was scary," she whispered.

"Yes it was, doll. Yes it was," he held her close.

We heard them snoring softly after a few minutes.

"Me being here is messing her up," Katherine said.

"No, she loves you. If you left it would kill her," Mick sat next to her and stroked her back.

"Vince has been taken away from her so much, she'd be devastated if you left," Nikki said.

"I think you're right," she said.

She crawled under the covers and cuddled into Vince and Kat.

She and Mick eventually fell asleep.

Nikki and I got hammered.

The last thing I remember is Nikki and I naked on his kitchen table.

Nikki's P.O.V.

I woke up and I was laying on top of Tommy.

"Gah!" I yelled and fell off the table.

"Morning, lovebirds," Mick laughed.

"Tommy, get up! Tommy!" I shook him.

"What the fuck did we do last night?" he looked at me.

"I hope nothing," I said.

"Oh, by the way, Nikki you have white crusty stuff on your mouth, and Tommy your asshole should hurt like a bitch," Mick laughed.

"We didn't?" we looked at each other.

"This never leaves the three of us," I said.

"Okay," Mick said.

"Agreed," Tommy said.

We threw on our clothes and I made breakfast.

"Ow, damn. It hurts to fucking walk," Tommy limped.

"Ha! Now you know how our girlfriends feel," Mick smiled.

"But they like it. I was drunk," Tommy said.

"That's not what you were yelling last night," Mick chuckled.

Tommy stood up and raised his fist.

"Tommy, his nose was already broken, Mick, stop egging him on," I stepped in.

Kat bounded down the stairs in my stripped spandex outfit.

"Kitty, I think that's a bit too big," I bent down to her level.

"What's that?" she pointed to the rims of my mouth.

"Ew. I'll be back," I went and brushed my teeth with soap and toothpaste.

I walked in and saw her keep falling, so I made a phone call to the custom shop.

"Hey, it's Nikki."

"Eyy, Sixx, how ya been?"

"Been better, but listen, I've got a little six year old niece who needs a shirt repaired and I need a suit made for her."

"Go on."

"A bunch of kids ripped her shirt, and it's the white and black stripped spandex suit. Can you have them ready by tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Bring the shirt in today."

"Thanks, knew I could count on you."

I put the phone up and finished breakfast.

"C'mere, love," I picked her up.

My outfit dragged along the floor.

Vince and Katherine woke up and we all had breakfast.

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