Hello! Ok this one is my chapter! Its Marianas trench stuff. So I get to write in the minds of the guys. This should be good. Enjoy.

Chap2 MT
Josh POV

"This is gonna be epic!" I said to Matt as we headed out of the Radio station. We had recorded a radio ad for our contest in which a fan gets to hang out with us backstage after the concert.

"Totally. There gonna love it. I mean meeting and hanging out with my favourite band would be so rad!" Matt said.

Ian and Mike walked out behind us. "Ready to hit the studio again?" Asked Mike. "We have to a lot to do."

"Ugh hard woke." Matt complained.

"Yes, singing is so hard." I said sarcastically. "I have to produce it. You Guys make it hard to mix!"

"Hey!" Mike protested.

Ian checked his watch. "Didn't Ben and Brett say to meet them at the Studio in like half an hour?"

"Crap" I mumbled. I was hoping for some down time before I had to go and meet with our video writer. I was co-writing our next video. A lot of planning goes into a video.

We got to my studio and walked in. Brett was just getting off the phone. I noticed a strange limp in his walk.

"Brett, you ok?" I asked him. He also looked worry and had a really sweaty forehead.

He yelped. "Hey guys! What's up?" He asked.

"You're acting weird." Mike commented.

Matt gave him a 'duh' look.

"Uh, nothing. Ok let's get started." Brett said. "Ben!"

Ben waltz in. Like the actual dance. He waltzed in. That kid was weird.

"Ready to film the next studio update?" He asked.

"Sure..." I said.

We finished up and just hung around the studio. I went to get my guitar. I went to plug it into a small amp I had. As I did there was a spark, the amp went completely dead. It had been over loaded with power.

Mike, Ian and Matt rushed in the room.

"What happened?" Matt asked.

I gestured to the Amp that was still smoking. "What do you think?" I asked him.

"How?" Asked Ian. I just shook my head. "It got overloaded with power but, I have no idea how. My guitar is also totalled." I gestured to the Pink and Black electric custom guitar that was also ruined.

"That's weird." Matt said. "I'm gonna go cut the lawn." We just stared at him.

"Really?" asked Mike.

"What? Lawn mowing clears my head." Matt shrugged.

"Ok." Mike said.

This is crazy. My favourite guitar! Ok one of them but, still! Something weird was going on. And I have a feeling Brett's nervousness had something to do with it.

I'm gonna end each chapter with a MT quote. This Story is rated T. Keep that in mind.

"SnorkleFin BogWater"

~Josh

*Awkward* So…. See you in the next chapter. *Leaves*