Dollhouse

"She stopped loving you when I was fucking ten years old," Addy snapped. "Yet she still strung you along for five more years because she thought staying with you for me would make things okay." The brunette stood up, grabbing her ID and phone before she slid on some flip flops. "Fuck you both!" She stormed downstairs, taking her old used ford truck and drove to Matt and Val's place, needing someone to talk to.

Brian frowned and rubbed his face, groaning and slamming his fist against the wall. He went down to his studio and locked himself in, just needing some music to calm him down.

Addy was at Matt and Val's for five minutes when her mom showed up and the teen punched her in the face. Matt instantly grabbed Addy, pulling her into the other room, keeping an eye on her as he pulled out his phone and called Brian.

Brian huffed as he answered his phone. "What?" he grumbled.

"Uh, dude Addy just punched Michelle," Matt mumbled. He quickly blocked the door when the teen tried to leave the room, rolling his eyes when she told him to hang up the phone. "I got her away from her before she could do much damage but I think you need to come pick her up."

Brian frowned deeply. "I'll be there," he mumbled, hanging up and going to Matt's place. He got out and walked inside, frowning as he walked over to Michelle to try and help her, but she wouldn't let him. He noticed the frown on Val's face when she glanced at him and he sighed heavily, walking upstairs to Matt. "Let me talk to her."

Matt left the room, leaving Addy alone with her father in the bedroom. The brunette refused to even acknowledge her dad, still angry at him and her mom over everything. She ran her hands through her hair and sighed. "Let me guess she wouldn't let you console her so you came up here to talk to me," Addy scoffed. "Spoiler alert I don't care what you have to say she deserves worse than what I managed to do before Matt pulled me away."

Brian frowned. "She's your mother, Adelaide," he said. "And I don't give a fuck what you think about her, okay? You're going to live with her because I can't put up with your shit anymore. You know I love you more than anything, and I've pushed aside some of the bad things you've done because I love you, but I'm done doing it. I need time to move on, and you acting out like this isn't going to help me." He stood up and rubbed his face. "You've lost any chance you had of living with me thanks to your poor attitude and behavior. And so help me god, if you hurt your mother again, you will not see the light of day again, do you understand me?"

Addy felt her eyes fill with tears, hating herself for allowing them to slid down her face as her father talked. When he finished she wiped as many of them away as she could and looked up at him. "Fine," she snapped. "You want me gone? I'll go home and pack all my shit up." She shoved past him, grabbing her keys and drove home, doing exactly what she said and began packing up all her clothes. Addy wanted as much of her stuff packed as possible before her dad came home.

Brian sighed and left Matt's house, driving home and grabbing some beers before he went down to his office and locked it.

By the next morning Addy's room was completely empty and bare except for the furniture she was leaving. All of her stuff was packed in boxes and she had text her mom she was ready to move her stuff in. The brunette laid down on her bed, unable to stop herself from crying. She hated her parents for doing this to her. They were supposed to be a happy family not a broken dysfunctional one. When she heard her door open she wiped her face free of tears and glared at her dad. "If Uncle Jimmy was still alive he'd be yelling at you and mom for doing this. Then again he always did say you and mom only got married because you were to lazy to put a condom on." She walked past him downstairs into the kitchen and made herself a quick breakfast of some eggs and cereal.

Brian frowned deeply, walking downstairs. He stood in the kitchen door, watching Adelaide. "What are you trying to do?" he muttered. "Dig the knife deeper? I have nothing left. There's nothing left for you to take." He walked downstairs, walking into his studio and locking the door.

Addy finished eating before she walked down to her dad's studio and began kicking the door. She knew if she did it enough he would crack and open the door. If he didn't she had learned how to pick the lock which she had wanted to keep secret but since she wasn't going to be in the house anymore thanks to both her dad and her mom she figured it wouldn't matter if he knew.

"Go away!" Brian yelled at her.

Addy grabbed what she needed to pick the lock, doing it in record time and let herself in. She stood in front of him, grabbing his face and made him look at her. "I would have rather had parents that weren't married from the beginning than have you both do this shit and ruin my life. I honestly hate you both so much right now," she stated. She let go of his face, walking out of the room, rolling her eyes as she saw her mom sitting in the living room. "I grabbed most of the boxes already," Michelle stated. "Are you ready to go?" Addy shrugged. "I guess I have to be since you and dad decided to fuck my life up." Matt showed up out of what seemed out of nowhere, grabbing the last of her boxes and packed them into his truck as Michelle lead her daughter into her car.

Brian sighed heavily, shaking his head. What ever happened to get him into this mess? It seemed like everything had started going downhill after Jimmy passed away.

It took Addy most of the day to get her new room set up which was a nice break from everyone. She didn't want to deal with anyone at this point and she knew school tomorrow was going to be hell because when you're a rockstar's daughter word traveled fast about anything happening with your family so she knew fake sympathy would be thrown her way all day.

Brian sat in his studio for a few hours, trying to come up with some new music, but nothing seemed to be coming out right. He was about ready to break his guitar into a million pieces, so he decided to give up and go drink a few beers.

Addy decided to sneak out and unwind. So she got ready, grabbed her fake ID and snuck out. She went to Johnny's bar, walking in and getting a beer no problem. She sat down at a booth with some of her friends from school that were also there and began talking to them, wanting to get her mind off of things.

Brian drank nearly a whole case of beers before he was in the bathroom vomiting his guts out. He hadn't felt this terrible in nearly four years now.