Disclaimer: I own none of the characters for they belong to Jay Stephen, who was smart enough to create The Secret Saturdays.
Note: I created this to write the many drabbles about this show that I have in my mind and if any of you want to contribute to the growing list, review with a suggestion. I don't care if it's stupid (but please don't make it too stupid) or super serious, just send it in with your review and I'll see if I can squeeze it in here. If you have a suggestion involving Doyle (even just a smidge) then that'll probably get in no matter what because he is my favorite character. Anyways, on with the drabble!
Doc and Drew both rolled around in their bed as they struggled to sleep while the boys played a new game in the next room. Doyle had insisted that it was good for Zak and Drew managed to get Doc to go along with it. Now she regretted ever letting them buy the Wii and Rock Band 2. Music blared from the room as Doyle's voice rang out to Bad Reputation.
"I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation,I've never been afraid of any deviation! An' I don't really care if ya think I'm strange! I ain't gonna change an' I'm never gonna care 'bout my bad reputation!" Doyle sang loudly.
"Still think that it was a good idea to let them buy that?" Doc muttered as he faced Drew.
"Okay, maybe I was wrong-" Drew sighed.
"Maybe?" Doc questioned.
"I was wrong, okay? Can't you just go in there and stop them?" Drew groaned and buried her head under her pillow. "Doyle can barely carry a tune when he's trying to shout out the words."
"Fine, I'll go." Doc grumbled. "But just remember that this could have been stopped if you would have listened to me-"
"Just go!" Drew snapped, beginning to get crabby from the loud music.
Doc winced and rushed out of bed before Drew could get anymore mad. The music had stopped while the boys picked another song, which wouldn't take long. Doc burst in with a scowl on his face as Zak took the microphone from Doyle, who in turn took the drums while Fiskerton took the guitar. Komodo sat on the floor a few feet away as he watched the three curiously. Doyle spotted Doc first.
"Liked my solo?" Doyle smirked.
"Drew and I are trying to sleep, so if you could just- wait, is that what I think it is?" Doc pointed to the screen to where Zak had picked the song Eye of the Tiger. "That's my favorite song."
Doyle and Zak exchanged evil grins as Zak handed Doc the microphone. "Wanna try?"
"But I told your mom that I'd get you to stop it." Doc said.
"Be a man and stand up for yourself," Doyle interrupted. "Besides, we can turn the volume down a bit."
Doc glanced around the room uneasily as the boys waited for his answer. Drew, who was peacefully sleeping, woke up five minutes later to Doc's voice ringing out throughout the ship.
"It's the eye of the tiger; it's the thrill of the fight! Rising up to the challenge of our rival, and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night!And he's watching us all with the eye…of the tiger!" Doc sang.
"If you want a job done, you have to do it yourself." Drew muttered as she clambered out of bed.
The song still continued on when she entered the room with a scowl on her face. With her hair a mess and eyes red with anger, she caused them to pause the game. Doc shoved the microphone into Doyle's hands, who handed it back to him quickly.
"Care to explain why I woke up to your singing?" Drew growled, glaring at Doc.
"Um…look, your favorite song!" Doc replied. "Want a turn?"
"That is not my…oh, is that We Got the Beat?" Drew asked.
"I bet you'd rock at it, sis." Doyle reassured and snatched the microphone from Doc, handing it to Drew.
"Well I guess one turn wouldn't hurt, but after this we're all going to bed." Drew explained.
"We will, mom, don't worry." Zak said in a reassuring voice, although he knew that they weren't going to bed anytime soon. In fact, the team didn't go to bed for another six hours.