The beginning chapters might be a bit short but as the story progresses, it'll become a lot more enhanced, so bear with me.
Gone was Blitzo, but not his impact on Stolas. The prince had tidied himself somewhat to look more appealing. Ever since Stella found out about Stolas' Blitzy, she slept in her own room, and that room was Stolas' next destination. Oh man, was he scared.
Knock, knock, knock! "Stella!"
"What the fuck do you want, imp cum dumpster?!" Stella yells, heard faintly as the door blocked a majority of the sound.
"I just wanted to know if you wanted to go out? with Via as well?" Stolas says, forcing a smile.
"Why would I want to fucking be near you?" Stella hurls at her husband, clearly not too happy.
"I just want us to be a family again. Via hates seeing us the way she does. Please Stella…" Stolas says, sad to his heart.
It was only about seven seconds before the door opened. Stolas was actually kind of excited.
"I'm only doing this for our daughter, you cunt." Stella says with a despising face, pointing at him similarly to how Blitzo pointed at him after he screamed at him. Wow, this is giving heavy deja vu.
The couple, if you can even still call them that, walked together, not too close, but nonetheless walked together towards Octavia's room, the sounds of loud punk music becoming more abundant as they got closer to the room. They knocked, but to no avail. They try again, with the same result. She probably can't even hear the knocks, probably because she's literally blasting music as if she was attending a concert of the band she was playing.
They sigh, knowing they must just walk in. They don't ever feel good doing this, especially by the fact that she's a goth teenager. Satan knows what demons like her are up to.
The door opens, and the parents walk in. Octavia pauses her music and gives a very angry expression.
"What the fuck you guys! I've told you like thirty million times not to walk in my fucking room!" The girl screams at her parents.
The bird couple can't help but laugh, it's kind of funny seeing their child so angry over something so small.
"Via, calm down. We just wanted to know if you are okay with coming with us for a family week?" Stolas asks, eyes squinting in excitement.
Family week?! Stella thinks. When the fuck did she agree with spending a week with this cheating prick. She'd probably kill him by day four!
"So you're telling me you… and mom… together… with me?" Octavia says perplexed. This can't be real.
"Yes dear, I do mean that, but your mother and I need to discuss what we will be doing." Stolas replies to his daughter.
"Well shit… Of course Dad! If it means getting your failing marriage back up, then I'm all for it!" The young owl practically jumps for joy at the idea of her parents together.
"That's great Octavia, I'll talk to your father about our family week… We will call you out when we are going." Stella says with a smile.
With a smile. There the couple was. The couple that screamed at each other, and threw things at each other (mostly at the husband,) smiling while near each other. That thought crossed all three of their minds.