Summary: She had walked out on him on the day he was going to tell her that he was her father. Two years later, she's back, new self, new image and a haunting past. Sequel to forgive me
Disclaimer: I still don't own anything but Billie and her band mates. If I did own the WWE I'd be Vince McMahon who's writing stories.
Chapter 6
"I can't believe you're doing this Billie! It's quite unbelievable!"
Old Man Donovan/Fred said as he looked at Billie standing in the doorway.
"Neither can I come on in Billie, you're just in time for practice"
Frankie said as he hoisted the guitar, Kyle got her amplifier and went to the studio downstairs. Billie entered and sat on the couch and Fred gave her hot chocolate.
"Thanks Fred. You sure know how to make me feel better"
She told him as he sat across her.
"No problem kid. I know what you guys want, I'm here supporting you along with Chuck"
He replied.
"Where the heck is Chuck anyway?"
"Well, he's there at Eternal managing, and worried about you kid."
"Me?... Wow. I feel honored"
"He was really worried when you went away, you should have seen the look on his face when he found out. He was like pulling his hair and everything"
"Poor guy"
"I know, he cares about you kid. He was right, you have all the makings of a rock star kid"
"Question is. Could that be ever fulfilled?"
"For me. It will happen"
"Yeah. I hope."
"But you know what? One more thing, you can't run away from your dad forever, he'll be there always watching you."
Billie went down to the studio pretending she didn't hear that as she heard the familiar drums of Kyle fill the room.
Dave sat in Billie's room looking at his laptop, he couldn't understand Billie, running away like that. He understood why, but face it, Mark is her dad will be there forever. He accidentally opened a drawer and found a box. It looked quite old, with the dust accumulating at the sides. He opened it and saw a little ballerina twirling around accompanied by music, there was a picture of Mark and a baby he held close to his face. The baby that he held was Billie, maybe a few days old, because she was still so pink. Suddenly the door opened and it was Mark who walked up to Dave and said
"Why won't she accept it Dave?"
"I guess, you shouldn't have given her away. You could've taken care of her."
He replied.
"But she was so fragile when she was still a kid"
"times change"
"I know, it's hard to believe that you and Billie are in a relationship"
"One! One! Two! Three!"
Kyle said and the music started, Billie was happy already as she practiced with her band, Raw Shapes once again. They already practiced the other songs for tonight and started on a new song.
i lost my way through this days
looking for that same old says
i'll break the silence of your face
to get closer everyday
Chorus:
now I turn around again
looking for a friend
i see your face again, and again
feel me today, cause you're million miles away
and I know, that you know
hear me today, cause you're million miles away
and I know, that you know
i've been calling out your name
every minute it's just the same
cold and hungry shout to me
from this battle that I can't see
(Chorus)
fly down fly away
go down and fly away
fly down fly away
glide away, glide away
fly down fly away
go down and fly away
fly down fly away
glide away, glide away
hear me today, cause you're million miles away
and I know, that you know
hear me today, cause you're million miles away
and I know, that you know
hear me today, cause you're million miles away
and I know……
"That was great Billie! I mean, did you. The heck I don't know what to say.."
Kyle said as he put down his sticks.
"Thanks"
She replied.
Fred was standing outside of the room looking at them and talking to Mark on the telephone.
"Yeah, she's here Mark. Uhuh, yeah, she brought the backpack. She isn't ready to accept some facts Mark, you gotta let her adjust. Okay, yes I won't keep her out of my sight. Well then I'll see you tonight, with the guys? No problem"
With that he closed the phone and looked at them and gave them a thumbs up.
Mark put down the phone and went to the living room.
"Yes, he's there at Old Man Donovan's"
Mark said as he sat down.
"Good. I thought she'd go away again. It was too much"
Abe said as he hugged Martha.
"Fred said, she's got to adjust"
Mark replied.
"ADJUST? Hello Mark, it's gonna be hard time to make her accept that you're her dad"
Adam said as he sipped a can of rootbeer.
"She'll have to accept it then."
Glen said and looked at Ric who was pacing around the room.
"Ric! What the heck are you doing?"
Glen added.
"I'm thinking of a way to convince Billie and let her accept the fact that Mark is her dad"
Ric replied.
"AHA! Mark! Why don't you and Billie go to carnival like before? Remember, you two were bonding on that day. It was like you were best friends"
He added.
"Could be, great idea Ric"
Mark said.
"WHOO! I knew it! WHOO!"
Ric said.
'Problem is, could that work?"
Mark thought.
A/N: everybody who's reading this! I'll be not updating next week so my next update could be 2-3 chapters because of my exams. Sorry… : (