A/N- Okay So here's the second chapter. I'm not sure when I'm going to update this next because all next week I'll be on vacation. This chapter kinda crappy because it's just a filler. And by the way, I completely forgot to credit this idea to supernatural. Also reviews are appreciated.
The twins stood on the mat and looked around with wide eyes. There was a set that looked similar to the hallway of the Dark Knight's lair. And farther away they could see one that looked like their living room. It had concrete floors and ropes hanging from the ceiling. There were tons of people. Where the hell were they? They looked at each other in the eyes.
"No villains?" Phoebes asked for confirmation.
"No villains." Max sighed. They were both happy about that. No villains meant no urgent problems.
They looked straight in front of them. There were some screens and cameras and men were surrounding them. They seemed to have had trouble getting the scene.
"Retake it? We're going to have to retake it? But that was great." A man spoke with disappointment, he seemed to be the director.
"Well, we could always take out the part where we lost connection and add something else. But that would give us less time for filming which would mean we'd have to take out the Max-Phoebe bonding scene. And the fans would not be happy about that." Another one said.
"Not doing that. How bout a freeze frame and then it just goes black?" He suggested.
Most of the crew nodded.
"Okay! That's a wrap on Kira and Jack!" He screamed and it seemed as everyone in the building just started moving. "Season 3." He sighed to himself.
The first thing that came to Max's mind was, who the hell were Kira and Jack? And why do those names keep coming up? Soon a woman grabbed Max's shoulder. She had short black hair and tanned skin.
"Come on Jack" The pretty lady walked him towards a vanity. She sat him in a chair. "I'm just going to touch up your makeup." She started to rub concealer on Max's cheek.
"Woah, woah. Hey." Max smacked her hand away. "I don't need makeup. One, I'm a man! And two, I already look great without it!" Max gave her a disgusted look.
"I'm not going to deny that you're good looking, but you're already wearing makeup darling." She smiled at him and began to run the foundation in again. He tried to get up but was pushed back down again. Max sighed as he knew there was no use in fighting.
Elsewhere:
Phoebe walked around the building. There were multiple different set-like things that looked like rooms in their home. And some like the school and other places in Hiddenville. Where was she? She saw a man and stopped him.
"Um, excuse me but where am I?" Phoebe asked eagerly. She needed to find out everything about this world.
"Very funny Kira." The Man laughed. She looked at him dead in the eye, showing she was serious. "We're on the set of The Thundermans. Your show." He spoke slowly. He thought maybe Kira had been drinking.
"Wait, show? And who's Kira?" She was utterly confused. She widened her eyes in disbelief.
"You're Kira! And you play Phoebe Thunderman!" The man was clearly getting aggravated now. Not understanding why the main star of the show was acting like she had lost all her memories.
"Tell me more."
Later:
"Phoebe! Phoebe, wait up!" Max ran to catch up with his sister. He put a hand on her shoulder and breathed heavily. She then pushed him off her.
"Where are we?" He asked, hoping Phoebe found some answers.
"Well, we're on the set of a tv show and-" Phoebe started but then was cut off.
"Yeah I get that. And they put makeup on me." He started to wipe his face with his hand. He still hadn't let that go because out of all the things they could've done, they put makeup on him.
"You didn't let me finish!" She rolled her eyes. "The show is a kids sitcom about our lives!"
"What? Why?"
"I don't know" Phoebe shrugged. "Just is."
"No I mean, what's so exciting about our lives? Especially mine! I mean I don't do much! Oh my god." Max was in the middle of his rant when he thought about all the embarrassing things they could've aired.
"Well, let's see, we've almost got eaten by a monster plant. Um, we've turned a dog into a human, fought a ghost villain." Phoebe started to name off all the stuff they've done. "And you're kinda insane." She teased.
"I am not!" He childishly yelled and she laughed. He pouted and elbowed her.
"Oh, yeah. You're Jack Griffo, and I'm something called a Kira Kosarin." Phoebe stared at her brother who was clearly not taking this well.
The two went outside and started to walk. They didn't exactly know where they were going but they needed to talk without tons of people around.
"So back at the Dark Dragons lair..." Phoebe
started to talk.
"What about it?" Max replied, trying to act uninterested but was secretly wanting to know what she had to say.
"What you were doing, the way you used your powers, since when are you so skilled? Like where did you learn those techniques? How is your telekinesis that strong?" Phoebe went on, amazed at her brother's skills. Because honestly, for the first time in her life she felt inferior to him. But that feeling had left since they got out of the lair.
Max didn't really want to answer that, or better word being "those", questions. He didn't really know how to answer them. He sighed and lifted his head to face her.
"Don't we have more important things to worry about?" Max raised an eyebrow, Phoebe wondered why he changed the subject so quickly.
"Yeah, like how bad your breath is?" Phoebe tormented him. Max huffed at her but when she looked away he tried to smell his breath.
"Wait a minute." Max saw a large RV with his, well Jack's, name on it. "This, this is mine." Max used air quotes when he said the word "mine". He went up the steps leading to the entrance. Phoebe followed after him.
"Holy shit! This baby's nice and even better it's all mine." Max was pretty happy about this. "All this expensive stuff! Fake me has two Apple TVs!" He laughed.
It was a large space and the walls were a golden color. The couches and chairs were black. So was the refrigerator and counters. There was a fish tank built in to the wall. All the fish were colorful. There were also portraits of "Max" hanging on the wall. Phoebe giggled at how he modeled.
"Yeah, so, um let's find out about 'fake you'. And this show." Phoebe sat down at a table where a laptop was setting. She opened it and began to search.
"You do that, dweebs. I'm gonna find some food." Max said already looking in the kitchen for a snack (which was a hourly occurrence at home).
"You finding anything?" Max said with his mouth full. He had a half eaten donut in one hand and the box in the other.
"Yeah, so even though it's a kids show there seems to be a lot of teen and adult viewers. You seem to be the favorite character." Phoebe rolled her eyes after the last sentence. She couldn't believe that people actually liked him.
"Ha ha, somebody seems to be jealous." Max threw in her face before taking another bite. He picked up a magazine (that he was one the cover of) and put his feet on the table. "What else?"
"Well, um, it seems a lot of people want us to date or they think we're 'in love'." She scrunched her nose in disgust.
"They know we're siblings right?"
"Doesn't seem to matter." As she looked at what was called a "fanfiction", she couldn't help but imagine how gross it would be to kiss her brother. Even if they weren't siblings. She exited it.
Max pulled the chair out from under the table and sat in it. He grabbed another donut.
"So, how are we going to get back?" Phoebe asked. It was the main thing she was concerned about. She didn't know why they'd been ignoring the topic.
"I don't know. But first we need to see if we have powers here." Max said with his large brown eyes staring at her.
Phoebe tried to use her telekinesis to lift the tv remote. Didn't work. And that gave them their answer.
"Great." Max mumbled.
A/N- I don't usually add a second authors note but no offense against thundercest guys. It was for humor purposes only.
