Jaida and the Man Band

episode one: wake up - part two

Previously...

"How did we get back here?" one of them with brown curly hair asked.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Jaida screamed, gaining their attention.

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"Ahhhhhh!!!" the five boys screamed in response when they saw her. Jaida screamed again, sprinting outside the studio and ran into her dad and brother coming home.

"Jaida what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost," Ray asked worriedly, searching her eyes.

"That's because I have!" Jaida exclaimed and ran into the house. She ran up the stairs, down the hall, and into her room, slamming the door behind her. She leaned back against her door so they couldn't get into her room.

Suddenly, someone knocked on her door causing her to jump back, hiding her face behind her hands. Then, the door opened revealing her dad and she dropped her hands, relieved.

"Hey, are you ok?" Ray asked, noticing her defensive stance.

"Uh, yeah. I'm fine," Jaida stuttered, relaxing.

"You know it's perfectly normal, I see your mother all the time," he spoke softly, trying to comfort her in a hug.

"It wasn't like that Dad," she said, breaking away from the embrace and sitting on her bed. "I saw something out there."

"Ok," he said, sitting next to her. "Tell me what you saw."

He sounded exactly like the therapist. Jaida sighed, "Just forget I said anything."

"Forgotten," Ray agreed, standing up. They did their little handshake before her dad left the room.

Jaida then slowly crept to her window, peeking outside to see if anyone was out there. She quickly grabbed her bedazzled cross which was hanging on her wall before cautiously making her way back outside.

She entered the studio, holding the cross away from herself as defense.
"Where are you? Whatever you are?" she asked, looking around the room. When she didn't see them, she dropped her hands by her sides, "I know I'm not crazy."

Suddenly, she felt a presence behind her and heard a voice say, "Well we're all a little crazy." She whipped around and saw the five guys again, but it was the blue-eyed blonde who had spoken this time.

"Ahhh!" Jaida screamed again, holding the cross in front of her again. The five boys held their hands over their ears.

"Would you stop with the screaming?" The one with dark hair asked.

"What are you doing in my mom's studio?" Jaida asked coming closer to them with the cross.

"Your mom's studio this is our studio, sure the decorating isn't really our taste.." the blue-eyed started, backing away.

"My couch!" The bleach blonde interrupted, flopping onto the sofa in the corner of the room.

"Get up!" the blue-eyed one scolded, before looking around confused. "But that isn't my guitar. Would you just give us a second?" He asked, pulling the blonde up and dragging him toward the others.