Dollhouse

Addy drank two more beers and a handful of shots before her friends decided to take her home. She hadn't told them about the divorce yet so they took her to her dad's place and put her on the couch with a small trash can before they left.

Brian stumbled out of the bathroom, frowning when he saw Addy laying on the couch. He walked over and knelt down, shaking her. "Adelaide," he slurred. "Wake up."

Addy groaned, cuddling with the couch pillows as she swatted the hand that was shaking her away. "Go away butthole. I'm too drunk to deal with my mom or dad."

"I am your dad," Brian hissed, crossing his arms over his chest.

Addy opened her eyes, cursing under her breath as she tried to sit up. "Those fucking assclowns," she hissed. "Why did they bring me here?" She stood up, wobbling slightly as she did and headed for the door as she looked for her friend's number. She didn't want to be near her dad or mom right now.

Brian followed her and grabbed her, taking her phone and leading her back over to the couch. "Sit," he said.

Addy defiantly stood back up, refusing to sit back down. "I don't have to listen to you anymore," she slurred. "Especially since you practically gave me away to mom."

"I didn't fucking give you away!" Brian exclaimed. "She took you from me! You're my baby girl! I had no choice, Addy! They didn't want me to have full custody of you because I'm a fucking bad influence! All I do is sit on the couch and drink! I'm a terrible father!"

"Until six months ago you being in Avenged Sevenfold was the only income this house had," Addy shouted back. "The only reason she even got a job was so she could take me away from you!" She walked away from her dad, going into his studio and locked herself inside. She laid down on the couch inside and began sobbing, too drunk too stop herself from letting it happen.

Brian walked downstairs and unlocked the studio, shoving the door open. He grabbed her arm and yanked her up. "Get the fuck out," he hissed.

Addy pulled out of her dad's grasp and glared at him. "No," she stated defiantly. "I'm staying in here."

Brian glared at her and lifted her up over his shoulder, carrying her upstairs and out the front door. He set her down. "Go home," he hissed.

"I don't have a home anymore thanks to you and fucking mom," Addy spat. She walked down the driveway, calling her friend who lived down the street and when they said they were home she started walking to their place.

Brian slammed the door shut and locked it before he went upstairs and laid down.

Addy ended up spending the night at her friend's house, only going home in the morning to get ready and grab her school stuff. Thankfully school didn't go too bad and no one had heard about her parents pending divorce yet.

Brian slept in pretty late, deciding to just lay in bed for the rest of his life.

Michelle called Brian, worried about Addy since school was over and she couldn't find her. It also didn't help the teen had shut off her phone so no one could find her either.

Brian groaned and answered his phone. "Hello?" he grumbled.

"Brian have you seen Adelaide," Michelle asked. "She disappeared last night and when I called the school they said she was there for classes but when I when I went to pick up she was gone. She's not answering her phone either."

"No, I don't know," Brian said. "But she came here drunk last night."