𝘼𝙍𝘾𝘼𝘿𝙄𝘼 - 𝙚.𝙥

𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴, 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴, 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴

"Many witnesses and journalists say that Shiloh & Sons fought like cats and dogs while you were together. Is there any truth to that?"

"I mean, every family fights, do they not?"

"Do you think the fights got worse when you guys made it to the International?"

She exhaled deeply, tugging a strand of hair behind her ear. "Something like that."

"There's rumors that you fought with the guitarist, Atlas Levi, the most, is this true?"
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📍LAS VEGAS, NEVADA
The International Hotel
THE BAND'S SUITE
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"DO YOU THINK HE'S COMATOSE?"
questioned Evelyn, eyes squinting at the figure.

"No, that is definitely a dead man." Kat stated as she shook her head from side to side in disbelief.

James' finger ran across his chin in thought as he stared at the body. "I'm convinced that he can sleep steadily in a Vietnam War bunker." 

"Fuck a bunker, he can sleep steadily on the front lines." Shiloh then began to snort at the thought. "Imagine Atlas in a war."

"Pretty boy wouldn't last a day — it's a miracle he didn't get drafted." Kat says before snapping her fingers together gesturingly towards the large bucket of water on the floor. "Come on, let's wake 'em up."

Shiloh immediately reached for the video camera while Kat and James grabbed the tin — when Shi clicked the camera on, Evelyn jokingly danced around in front of it before moving back to her respective spot.

"Okay, here we are, thank you for that twirl Lyn — very solid opening to the video." she narrated to the camera as she faced it towards the knocked out Atlas. "This is part thirty-three of waking Sleeping Beauty minus the Prince Charming."

They all whispered out the countdown — Kat and James swinging the bucket back and forth with each count.

"3....2....1..."

SPLASH!

Within seconds, Atlas shot up in the bed with a violent gasp as his fingers ran through his now soaked hair.

Everyone in the room was dying of complete and utter laughter, causing for the camera's view to shake as Shiloh fell down to the ground.

"Are you tryin' to drown me?!" Atlas screeched out, panting heavily.

"Yeah, maybe we can finally replace you with Jimmy Page." James replied cheekily through a chuckle.

His comment only made Shiloh laugh even more to the point of no sounds escaping from her opened mouth as she crumpled to the ground.

"You think this is funny?" the blonde boy pointedly asked in a glare fixated in her direction.

"It's a fucking gas." towards the end of her sentence, she broke out into a long wheeze causing for everyone else's laugh to escalate.

"You know what's about to be a fucking gas?" he repeats rhetorically before surging out of the bed and jumping onto her.

Shiloh cackled as Atlas wrestled her on the ground for the camera, rolling around like an alligator does it's prey.