Marilyn Manson Adopted Me (A Marilyn Manson Fanfic)

Running to the Edge of the World

*Venice's POV*
I wake up and walk downstairs.
Who's this guy?

"Dad, this is my daughter, Venice," Dad says.

"Venice this is my dad, your Grandpa," he says smiling.

I feel grandpa's eyes glare at my wrists as I sit next to dad.

Dad nudges him, and he looks away.

"I'll go get Evianna. Do you want us to pack the bus," I ask trying to be helpful.

He nods smiling.

I walk upstairs and knock on Eve's door.

"You up?"

"Oh, um yeah."

"Help me pack up the bus ok," I say through the door.

We pack up the bus and get on with dad and grandpa.

"What about Twiggy," I ask as the bus pulls out of the drive way.

"He's riding with John 5 and M.W. Gacy," He replies.

He sits down infront of me with a huge box.

"Be still ok. I'm doing Evianna and yours make-up."

I nod.

When he's done, me and Evianna look in the mirror. We both looked like his past make-up jobs.

Evianna looked like his Golden Age of Grotesque album cover. I looked like his Mechanical Animals album cover, but without the body suit.

All three of us we're decked out in leather, and stick-straight hair.

We arrived at the arena before Twiggy and the others. When we walked backstage, Ginger Fish was ready to go.

We saw the second bus pull in as dad dragged us all onstage. 

What about the others?!  I thought as the crowd screamed.

Evianna started the bass riff to The Beautiful People. Dad, Ginger and I joined.