With Slash being your father, it was a bit hard. He was a little bit mean, since he had to deal with the band a lot. He was also smoking and such, and drinking. One night, when he was actually home for once and not at a concert (or banging a chick), he was asleep when a thunderstorm hit. The thunder scared you a lot, and you hid under your blankets in your little animal onesie. At the next thunder strike, you grab your blanket and book it to Slash's room, and jump on him, scared. "Dammit- W-What the FUCK, kid?!" He yells, angry that you woke him up.