1981

Being the Niece of the Madman, Ozzy Osborne himself was just about the coolest thing ever. His solo career from Black Sabbath was also pretty big. Around the recent years, you hadn’t gotten around to see your uncle as much as you used to. When he came to this discovery, it gave him an idea. For the rest of this year, he was going to invite you to go on tour with him, and the rest of the Ozzy Osborne band. Who was going to say no to that? Certainly not you, so you packed your bags up and got ready to go out on tour with him.

As you flew out, made it to the hotel him and the band were staying at, you found yourself getting excited. You were still pretty young, and you knew this was going to be a great experience for yourself. You couldn’t wait to see all types of fun things on the road and what not. As you made it to the hotel, you tried to find which room was your uncle Ozzy’s, so you could catch up to him, and he could show you which room of the hotel you, yourself would be staying in. He told you the number over the phone, but you just couldn’t remember which number he said. One thing led to another, and you unintentionally knocked at the wrong door. How did you know? Because, the guy who stepped out of the room wasn’t your uncle, but in fact Randy.

Randy: Who are you?

He asked politely. He wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming to his room any time soon, so to see a girl that looked around his age was a little unusual. He remembered that Ozzy mentioned his niece tagging along for the remainder of the tour, but he didn’t know how soon it would be. His blue eyes scanned over your face, trying to get a lick of recognition of who you could possibly be. You didn’t carry yourself how most groupies would, so he threw that assumption out the window.