Purdy:
Jocelyn is sitting on the top stair of the staircase with her arms crossed.
"How mad is she at me?" I asked Y/N.
"She is pretty mad Ashley."
"But how do I fix this?" I questioned.
She shrugged.
"You should talk to her, remind her this is your job." Y/N offered.
I nod.
Walking up the stairs I sit down next to her.
"Hi sweetie." I greeted.
Jocelyn huffed and turned her back.
"Please do not be mad at me."
"Well I am." She said.
"Sweetie, please."
"I hate when you tour! Do you know you make mommy cry! She hides it from you, but she cries for three days! You make mommy cry, daddy! You always say men do not make woman cry. Well you do!"
I sighed and closed my eyes, "I am sorry for making you and mommy cry, okay? I wish that I did not have to go."
"But this is your job." Jocelyn finished.
"Yes baby. This is a job I was doing before you were born."
"Well, that still does not help. You are still the one that leaves us all." She got up and ran to her room, door slamming.

Pitts:
"Have you seen Jayye? Anywhere?"
Y/N shakes her head no.
"Actually I have not. Check her room?"
"Room, on it."
I kissed Y/N then went up to her room.
"Jayye. Jayye?" I knocked.
There was no response.
"Jayye, I am coming in." I walked into the room.
On her bed there is a massive lump under her blanket.
"I know you are there, Jayye. Come out? Please."
"No." She stated.
"Please Jayye."
"No! I want no part of you leaving daddy!" Jayye yelled.
I sat down on her bed.
"Is this what this is about?" I guessed.
Jayye popped her out from under the blanket.
"No, dad! I love it when you leave me. And us."
Then she covered herself up again.
"Jayye Lillian Pitts. You will uncover yourself now, and talk to me!"
"Fine. What?"
Jayye uncovered herself with the blanket.
"You know I love you."
"I know."
"Then why are you mad about me leaving?"
"Because you are always gone. I feel though I have grown up without a father. The occasional FaceTime does not count. There are times I want nothin more than to hug you. But I cannot. Understand now?"
I only nod.

Biersack:
"Obviously dad, but no it is fine. Just leave..again." Devon said.
"Are you getting attitude?" I asked.
"If I was you would not know! Because you are never here! So you tell me, dad."
"You will stop acting like this." I demanded.
"Yeah? Or what?"
"Still your father."
"The father that is always on the road. How are you going to punish me? Ground me? Take my things away? I get punished enough by not having you around."
"You can leave now. Go to your room now Devon."
"Of course. You do not know how to punish me."
"Now!" I barked.
Devon glared at me then sneaked up to his room.
Y/N comes walking in.
"Wow." She said.
"What am I suppose to do with him? Seriously."
"Sounds like he is acting out, anger because the little time you two share."
"I am Andy Biersack."
"To the world. To us, you are, husband, provider and dad."
"But how does he not understand that Y/N?"
"Because you do not talk. Go."
I walked to his room knocking.
"Come in."
I walked in.
Devon is sitting on his bed.
"You are known as dad. Not famous Andy Biersack."

Jinxx:
"What is wrong honey." Y/N questioned.
Skye shrugged.
"Honey you have to talk to me to help us understand." Y/N tried.
Skye shakes her head firmly no.
"May I be excused?" She asked.
"Not until you tell what is bothering you. We want you to he happy."
"You do not make me happy! You daddy! You! You!"
She then hopped off from her seat and attempted to run off. Except I caught her before she could escape.
"Let me GO!" She demanded.
"Not until we talk Skye."
"I do not want to talk with you! Let go!"
I hugged her tighter.
"Calm down. Take a deep breath, and calm down." I instructed.
Skye was getting more worked up.
"Leave me alone! Why don't you just leave now!"
I freeze and look at Y/N.
she has the same look on her face.
"How did you know that?"
"Uncle Andy! You are leaving us, again!"
I kissed Skye.
"Is that why you are mad? I am leaving again?"
"You are not here. Kids ask where my daddy is. I have to tell them I do not know. I miss you."
"Sweetie. I miss you so much too, okay?"

Coma:
Callie seems distant.
Like she is Harboring a secret.
"Callie you okay?"
"Yeah. Why?" She stabs at her pea with her fork, then pops it into her mouth loudly.
"You..I am worried about you."
"Why now?"
"Because..what?"
"Why now?" Callie repeated.
"You are my daughter, Callie Coma."
"Could have fooled me." Callie snorted.
"What does that mean?"
"Means you..never mind dad. I am going out tonight."
"This is my last night here. I would like you here with me. Please stay."
"Mmh. Nope. Mom said I can go out."
"Well I said no. So not happening."
"Mom said I could."
"But I am saying no."
"Mom!"
"Y/N!"
Y/N walked in, "What?"
"You said Callie could go out tonight?"
"You did."
"I did actually CC."
"Great. Now I am going."
"Callie..actually, uh, no, you should
Stay in tonight."
"What? Why change your mind mom!?"
Y/N and I share a look.
"God. Because of 'family bonding time.' That is shit and you know it."
"Callie." Y/N scowled.
"No. Dad is always leaving. I care less about when he is leaving. Or coming back! He leaves us. But it is his 'job.' Forget that."

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