Authors note: I don't own any of the characters from Drake and Josh only my character Angela Maitlin.
"Megan!" yelled her mother.
Megan came skipping down the stairs all happy. When she got into the living room she looked up to see her two brothers hanging by their feet by rope. She smiled at them evily then looked at her mom.
"Yes, mommy," she said smiling at her.
"I can't have this anymore, Megan. It looks like everywhere I go you will have to go!" she yelled as she watched her husband take the boys down but forgetting to catch them as they hit their heads on the floor.
"No, Mommy! That's not fair!"
"Well, it seems Drake and Josh can not watch you since they keep getting hurt or messed up more in their brains."
"Hey!" The two boys yelled while rubbing their heads.
"What else do you expect us to do?" their mother asked crossing her arms across her chest.
"Well, what about what we were talking about on our way home?" asked their father looking from the three of their children and then to his wife.
"You think it will be wise to do so?" she asked looking at him.
"What?" they asked.
The parents looked at each other then looked back at them. "Babysitter."
"We are way too old to have a babysitter!" yelled Drake who was against it.
"Mom, you can't be serious! I mean all babysitters are old and wrinkley. They have so many rules and they are no fun!"
"It may be a learning experience," said Josh.
"JOSH!" yelled Drake and Megan glaring at him.
"Josh is right. I learning experience for all of you," said their father.
"I'll call the number that the babysitting company gave me," said their mother.
They watched their parents walk into the kitchen. Megan crossed her arms angrily across her chest and glared at the boys.
"This isn't our fault Megan!" yelled Drake sitting on the couch and grabbing the remote.
"Yeah, if you stopped torturing us then maybe Mom and Dad wouldn't have made us have a babysitter," said Josh sitting next to Drake.
"Maybe if you two weren't such babies…"
"Don't pull this one on us," said Josh.
Megan stormed up to her room and slammed the door.
"I can't believe mom and dad are making us have a babysitter," said Drake flipping through the tv.
"I know why we need one. Can't she just follow Megan around?"
"Probably to make sure Megan doesn't harm us."
Josh nodded and watched what was on the tv.