MIDNIGHTS DAD'S POV


I sat at the kitchen table, a picture of Annabell in front of me, crying. I missed her more than anything in the world, and I hated what I had done to her, and how I had hurt her the way I had, and now not only did I beat her, but I hit her daughter Midnight, who was the spitting image of her. I missed her to. It made my blood boil that she couldent understand how much I loved her, and tried to protect her from boys like the one she ran off with. I mad me mad. Yes I hit her, but thats because she never understood what I was trying to do, that I was trying to keep her safe. Also, the boy only lived next door. His family I can't even look at anymore. I never see them and I never want to. I got up off the chair, and went to sit in the garden to ditract myself. I sat on the garden chair with and beer and leaned back. I heard someone talking from next door. "Just got a message off Andy, the band is going really well, and Midnight has had a wail of a time." She said. My head snapped up, and I pricked my ears, listening. "Oh good, I'm glad there better, and apariently there going to warped tour in a few days." The man said.
"I know, thats in the message to. There going there and then going on tour."
I got up, ran inside, and got my laptop on. I needed to find out where she is. I was going to bring her home if it was the last thing I would do. I typed in warped tour, and up it popped onto the screen. I scrolled down the list of bands, and looked at all there pictures. I clicked on news, and saw a picture of Midnight and Andy holding hands. Midnight was wearing a pair of fishnetts and a tight guns and roses top. It made me sick to see how much of a slut she had become since she had been gone. The slogan beneath it said: 'Black Veil Brides lead singer Andy Sixx/Biersack seems to have found his Midnight sky...' I clicked onto their tour dates, and saw one that was only a three hour drive away. I clicked buy tickets, and brought some tickets. She was coming back home, I didn't care what she was going to say, she was coming home..




ANDYS POV

I grabbed my suitcase, and Midnight walked outside, dragging her massive suitcase. "Jesus christ how much did you bring?" I asked, grinning at her. "Well I'm not a boy, I can't leave with just some clothes and some condoms."
"Whoa, were you a boy in a second life?" I said, and she laughed at me, gently kissing my cheek with her baby soft lips. I loved her so much. I couldent imagine life without her. I grabbed her suitcase, as well as my own, and started to walk towards the bus. "Hold on I'll carry it."
"No you won't. I'll do it babe it's no bother." I said, putting it on the bus, and coming back out. She smiled, and we went to say goodbye to her Nana and the rest of her family. Her Nan looked over to me, and whispered something into her ear, she smiled, and pulled her into a tight hug. Then her Nan came over to me, grinning. "Listen to me sweetie. I like you and I know she loves you to pieces. Her mother isn't here to say it so I'll say it for her. You hurt her I'll chop you dick off. But I can tell that you wont do that." She said, still smiling. "I won't mrs Brown, I promise." I said, and she pulled me into a tight hug. We got into the bus, and drove away to warped tour. "Bagsy this bunk!" CC yelled, jumping head first into a bunk. "Great I was going to have that one." I said, gently slapping his feet that were still pocking out of the bunk. "Which ones mine?" Midnight asked, pulling up the handle on her suitcase. "Well theres not enough for all of us, so I thought you might want to share with me?" I said, biting my bottom lip ring. "Well...I suppose...are you sure the sofa's not free?" She teased, and I grabbed her and begun to tickle her sides. She squirmed in my grasp gasping for breath. "OK OK! I'll stay In your bunk!" She yelled, and I pulled her into a soft kiss. She smiled into the kiss, and pulled away, grabbing her suitcase, and I lead her to our bunk. She got into it, and I got in to, and we lay in eachothers arms, quietly whispering to eachother. We fell asleep, still in our clothes, the bus on the road to warped tour.