Okay, so I promise it gets interesting around about half way through this chapter. I need to get some things out of the way with one storyline and introduce a sub storyline which will bring some lovely drama in the next chapter. I am aiming for one or two updates a month for this story and the one shots and I haven't figured out what I am going to do with the other stories yet.

Danny p.o.v

It is the time I have been dreading since the start of the year. We are releasing our sophomore album American Tragedy in a few weeks' time and that means that we have to do some press about it. We have to reveal the artwork, the new masks and the new tracks. We also have to do some interviews and I have to be formally introduced as the new member. I have been working on my powers and I have been practicing how I can go from cambion to human and back so now it doesn't require much effort.

Airia has been doing okay as well, she is a nightmare which shocked her brother because he thought his little sister was going to be an imp like him but she wasn't. It turned out to work in our favour, though, she managed to convince the old lady that George was just a figment of her imagination and he died years ago. Poor old lady, it was cruel to do that to her but it was necessary if we were to continue hunting there.

Her friend Jess had managed to keep quiet about us but I don't think she is happy that her best friend has kept this secret from her for a few months, they were like sisters they told each other everything and this was a crack in their trust. I had also become friends with her over the short time I have known her so far. She was a great friend to have and if you pissed her off then you would suffer.

Jorel has been acting strange and I have no idea why. On some days, he avoids me like I have the plague or something then the other days he wants to be around me constantly. It is so weird and I hate that I am get mixed messages off my leader, does he like me or not. I have asked George, my go-to man, whenever I have a problem and he said that he had no idea why Jorel was acting so strange.

Today is the day that the new mask art goes up on the social media sites, it is also the day where the fans find out Deuce is no longer in the band, a lot can change in the year that Hollywood Undead have been off the radar. I have to brace myself for the waves of hate that are going to come my way, no one is going to easily expect that one of the founding members of the band has left but they are going to have to.

Speaking of Deuce, no one has seen or heard from him since that fatefully day in November, he hasn't posted on any social media or made any new material but I think he is sulking for a bit longer and then he'll attempt to make new music and claim it is better than ours. Tomorrow we release the single Hear Me Now, which will give fans a little bit more of an idea of how I sound compared with Deuce.

"The mask pictures are now up," Jordon says, scaring me out of my thoughts and making me jump and tumble off my chair. "God damn it, Jordon," I say, rubbing my head where I banged it against the coffee table in the living room. "Jordon, stop trying to break Danny," George says as Asia checks my head to see if I did any damage to it. I might have a bruise but that's as worse as I think it's going to get. "You'll be fine Danny," Asia says with a smile. "Thanks, Asia," I tell her as I slowly get up and sit on my chair again.

"I'm sorry Danny, I didn't think you'd still get scared so easily," Jordon says hugging me. "It's okay Jordon, I'm mostly better now it's just sometimes I get caught out," I tell him, hugging him back. Jorel was in avoid me mode so I didn't think he knew what just happened if it was like the other kind of days he'd be babying me until I told him to stop.

"Where is cat-man, we need to prepare for tomorrow's interview about the band," Matt asks, finally speaking up since he was here the whole time. Who where they talking about? I don't think any of the guys could turn into animals like Hayden can, or if they can they certainly haven't told me. I had been seeing a cat around the house recently but I think it's a stray. As I was thinking that the "stray" cat wanders into the living room and jumps onto my lap. I pet the kitty, who always seems to come to sit on me whenever it is around.

"There he is, why are you still in cat form Jorel?" Matt says, making me nearly shove Jorel off my lap in shock. Jorel is the cat? This Bengal cat sitting on my lap was the leader of the coven? "I think you shocked Danny a little bit Matt, didn't he know Jorel was the Bengal cat he has been seeing?" George says, oblivious to the fact I could still hear him even though I was trying to process the new information. I wasn't reacting to them anymore so they know I have gone into mild shock or something.

You'd think Jorel would tell you something like that, even if it was in a casual conversation I think I'd have taken it a bit better than I have done. I could tell Jorel was still on my lap for now, he didn't want to jump off or anything. "Danny, are you okay?" he asks through the mental link between us. "I don't know, why didn't you tell me you were the cat, I have been thinking you have been avoiding me this whole time when you haven't," I tell him, trying to show I was feeling a bit hurt by this. It worked, Jorel could feel the hurt I was going through. "I'm sorry Danny I honestly thought you knew, I thought Hayden would have told you after he turned into a puppy," Jorel says, I could sense the guilt from him.

He didn't give me any time to think of a reply as I felt him jump off my lap. My vision was going fuzzy, I had no idea what was going on. Jorel's human face entered my field of vision and he was concerned about me. "Danny, can you hear me?" he asks. I wanted to nod but I found myself unable to. I could hear him and he knew it but my brain and my body weren't cooperating with me so I couldn't let him know, the others didn't know either.

I hadn't blinked in a few minutes so as well as the fuzzy vision my eyes were stinging from not being able to blink today is not going to be my day now is it. I needed to snap out of the shock I was sent into. The last time I felt anything like this was the day before I got my basic training back in January, it was about late March now so I should be over that, getting shocked by the littlest of things. Yet here I was once again showing them how weak I actually am.

Jorel started clicking by my ears and slowly making his away from ear to ear to get me to react. He was very concerned as were the others but there was nothing I could do to help them out, I tried responding to them and I couldn't so all I could do was sit there and wait until my body and my brain finally start working together again. That might take a while though, my brain has had some much information crammed into it over the past few months that I had no idea how much more I could take before I break.

Finally, after the tenth or was it twentieth click I finally was able to react and the first thing I did was jump. Great going Danny, great work there. The first thing George does is pick me up and hold me really close to his chest, I had no idea why. "You okay now Danny?" Jorel asks me once I get put down again. "Yeah I think so, sorry about that guys, I honestly didn't know he was a cat," I tell them, being honest with them.

"It's okay Danny, we should have told you before, anyway the masks look incredible especially yours and they are going down alright, there is some hate but that is to be expected," George says. I nervously grabbed my laptop to check the social media, I wanted to see the reviews for myself, George has a bad habit of fathering me and sugar coating things. I'm a big boy now ish I should be able to take care of a tiny bit of hate myself.

I went on Facebook first, I didn't have my own account on it but I was logged into the band page so it was all I needed. The first things I see is all six of our masks as separate pictures with our names underneath them all had American Tragedy written on the top as it was the new album name. I quickly glanced over the comments for the others masks, they had good reviews and people saying how much they liked them, then there was mine.

I was completely different from Deuce, his swan songs mask was grey with blue and pink duct tape on. My first mask that I ever wore with these guys was gold with black paint splatters on it. The new one had a cross over the left eye and I dropped the paint splatter, people liked the mask saying it was very creative but they were confused about the person behind the mask, why my name was there instead of Deuce. They didn't like it too much.

"They like the mask, it's just their confused about the name written underneath it." I tell them, which they nodded to, Jorel was checking his. "It wouldn't hurt to mention in a comment or something that Deuce is no longer around and you're in now, it will all be made clear tomorrow any way." Jorel tells me with a smile. Of course it wouldn't hurt us to say that but a lot of people liked Deuce so it was going to hurt them.

"Is that a hint that you want me to make a status or comment to let the fans know a brief idea of what went down?" I ask him, the lid of my laptop half closed as I looked at him. One of my eyebrows was raised as well. "Yeah please dude, I mean you don't have to I was just suggesting it," Jorel said, struggling to take me seriously with one eyebrow raised and the other not. I went back to a poker face as I went back to Facebook.

Hollywood Undead: Hey guys, it's Danny here. Deuce left due to creative conflicts so I have been drafted in to fill in for him. I'm sorry for any confusion and upset this has caused and it will all be cleared up in the live interview tomorrow. I will work as hard as I can to keep you guys happy and the great music being pumped out. - Danny x

"I did it, might have been a bit cheesy but meh," I tell them. Jorel immediately goes to check what I have posted. "No that's good work Danny, you did what you were asked and you briefly explained what happened and we know you'll work hard," Jorel says, I was still getting used to being praised by people and these guys used every opportunity they had to praise me for whatever I did right which was a great boost to my own confidence. It will take me a while still to be where I was before she came in like a wrecking ball and destroyed almost everything I had personally but I was getting there and that's all that matters.

Now to the interview tomorrow and more hate to come. Well I say that and the interview will probably go smoothly, I'll barely talk and the guys will do all the explaining for me. The only thing is we are going to have to be in human form for the whole thing including the ride there and back so that they wouldn't get suspicious. I mean they'd be concerned if they looked at us and our chests never moved at all.

Either that or they'd think we're some form of robot or wax mannequin or something. However, from what I've been told most people go to the assumption that the person is dead and start doing CPR on us. Matt told me it had happened to him when he was turned by George and Jorel when he was in the army, I started laughing but then stopped because it was mean of me. I shouldn't laugh at his pain.

Airia p.o.v

Ever since that day where we were revealed to my best friend/ sister Jess things haven't been right between us. Yeah she though it was cool that I am a demon but I know she is hurt that I didn't tell her right away. That is why I asked to meet her in the nearest forest, I wanted to talk it out without anyone else being able to hear, well maybe those darn dog walkers might but they find anything they aren't supposed to. I started kicking up some leaves as I wandered aimlessly in circles around the small opening in the forest we had arranged to meet.

I was a little early but I didn't use my Ford Ranger to get here. I ran instead, which might be a mistake but I am not sure yet. Jess also has a Ford Ranger but hers is black whereas mine is blue. It also helps me know when she gets here as I can easily pick out the sounds of her engine over any car that approaches. Most are cars I have heard are Jeeps though and I did tell her to meet me about ten minutes from now.

She showed up a little earlier then even I expected her to. She was angry, I didn't use my truck and she knew it. "So when did you think you were going to tell me this then?" she says, she was really pissed off at me. "When my brother asked Jorel to sort it out properly, they just turned Danny after me and he needed their help more than I did, it wasn't a good time to ask trust me," I told her, truthfully. Jordan knew I wanted to tell her but Danny was more of a priority at the time.

"How can I trust you Airia? you lied to me," she asks, growling in frustration. She took a defensive stance and I couldn't help but do the same, I can't fight her though. She is human and a lot weaker than I am, also if I kill her now Jorel will serve me for dinner or something. I know he was angry when Jess got suspicious but if I accidently killed her now then the shit would hit the fan.

"Because it's true, it is the cambion law that if we tell a human that we either turn them or be killed, I can't let my brother get killed and I needed to make sure I knew what to do and that Danny was completely okay," I tell her, growling slightly. I have to keep my anger under control, I don't want the monster inside to show its ugly head just yet. I clenched my fist and prayed to George that his lessons of self-control and anger management will pay off.

"What is it about Danny what makes him so special?" She asks, getting angrier each time I opened my mouth. I had to think, George and Jordan were the ones I spoke to most while I was being changed and after because Danny needed support and Jorel said he was going to be the one to do it. "Danny is a lot more fragile than I am, he has going through a lot of bad shit in his life, I've grown up and been raised by the older guys I don't need half the stuff Danny does," I tell her, trying my hardest to remain calm throughout our whole argument.

I had to admit she was not attacking me yet which I consider to be a good sign. I did however, get the feeling that she was going to soon, her patience with me can only last so long before it goes as does mine. I had a higher patience level at this moment because I could understand where she was coming from, I lied to her. I hid who I truly was to her and even though it was only a few months I have kept this I knew it would hurt her.

"So what does Danny have to do about the fact that you never told me you are a demon?" she spits; she was going to strike soon. I saw her looking around for a decent stick she could try and use against me. "I needed to get permission from my coven leader who was busy at the time teaching Danny everything he could before he died and looking after him after all the bad shit happened," I tell her, never bothering to raise my voice. I looked around for a stick to defend myself with as she tried to process the information.

"What do you mean died?" she asks; she wasn't shouting anymore but she was still angry at me. "To become a cambion the person has to die," I tell her. I picked up a stick at the same time she did and she charged at me. I managed to jump back and dodge her attack and didn't follow through with a retaliation strike, I could kill her so easily and I didn't want to do that not to my own sister. I wouldn't be able to bring myself to doing it. I care about her too much.

She attacked again and I did the same thing. "Why aren't you attacking me?" she asks, slightly out of breath from running at me with a stick and attempting to hit me with it. "I can't. I'll kill you," I tell her, jumping to the side to avoid her stick as it swung to hit me again. She was very skilled at fighting, even more so than me but I am still too strong. "So, I don't care if you do so just do it," she says, her patience with me had worn so thin it wasn't there anymore.

We didn't argue anymore we just fought. I allowed myself to get hit by her over and over but I still never hit her. I was down on my knees; I may be in cambion form but it doesn't make me immune from injuries. She got a few good hits at my ribs and my stomach, she also got a good hit at my knee "Just hit me already," she says, slightly out of breath from the fighting.

"Are you sure you want me to do this?" I ask her as I get up. I was certainly going to feel those hits in the morning. "Yes just fucking hit me already, get the over and done with," she says, getting really frustrated with me. I start hitting back, not as hard as I know I can but, the hits hurt her. We keep fighting until I kill her.

Oh shit what have I done? I just killed my best friend, the one I grew up with. I had been overfeeding as I don't have the level of control Danny does so I can change her into a cambion if I needed to. I find a sharp rock and make cuts in both of our wrists before I do the blood transfer. It was successful and she was coming back. It will take her a couple of hours for her to come round though.

I was frustrated with myself, how could I lose control like that. I am a nightmare taught by the best and I fail at the first hurdle. I look to her Ford Ranger to see it was severely damaged during the fight. I can easily replace the truck with a Lamborghini Gallardo Superleggera when she wakes up, I owe her that much at least. I set fire to her truck, it is no use to her now.

I hear the sound of my brother's car coming closer and I sink to my knees by Jess. "Airia, Jess? What happened here?" he calls out. I don't answer him but he came walking over to us anyway. I had suddenly calmed down and I was crying now. He sinks down to his knees and pulls me into a hug. "Airia, you need to calm down and tell me what happened here," he tells me, rubbing my back.

I take a few deep breaths and with Jordon's help I manage to stop crying. "We had an argument, then a fight and it got out of hand, I lost control and I had to turn her," I tell him, feeling ashamed of myself I don't look into his eyes. "Don't worry about it little sister, you know as well as I do that your older sister needed to be turned sooner or later. Don't blame yourself for this," he says, kissing my forehead.

"How can you be so sure Jordon, I messed up big time," I tell him. He lets me go and goes to check on Jess who was still undergoing the change. "Because I can cover for you when we go back to Jorel and we are abiding by the council's rules. Jess needed to be turned and it had to be soon," he says, picking Jess up and making a hand signal for me to follow him to his car.

Jordon put Jess in the back seat of his car and made me go in the front. "Hayden was informed about Jess knowing about us, someone eavesdropped when you were talking about it at work and reported it. I came to find you because Jorel wanted me to get you both to the house so we could turn her tonight, in a way you saved him from doing most of the work," he says as he takes us back to the house we are now to call home for however long we had.

The house was seven bedrooms and six were dedicated to each of the guys in the band and their lovers. The seventh was for Ava and Jorel had mentioned Danny has a daughter so when she comes to live with him she would share with Ava. The attic was converted into a room for Jess and I to share until she starts dating Dylan. Jorel had this all worked out. Jess was adopted into my family as a baby after she was abandoned and Jordon is labelled the dad even though they act more like siblings.

"What car did Jess say she wanted if she ever got rid of the Ford?" Jordon asks me. "Uh she said a Lamborghini Gallardo Superleggera," I reply. Jordon whistles. "Girl's got good taste, I'll go get it after I've explained to Jorel why we have a new cambion before the plan," he says. We are nearly at the house now. "Jordon, why are you so calm about all of this?" I ask him, I was getting more nervous.

"Because I know you didn't do anything wrong, you aren't going to get told off for this sis," he tells me, taking his hand off the gear stick to put it on mine. At the traffic lights he stops and looks at me, paying more attention to the way I held myself and stuff. "She hit you good didn't she?" he asks, softly. "Yeah, I didn't block any of her attacks so I allowed myself to get hit over and over," I tell him.

"When we get back I am taking you to George to get those injuries looked at, Jess will be on the cot bed until she wakes up but, I'll take you to see him after," he says. I nod and he pays attention to the road as the lights turned green and he was on his way again. Pretty soon we were pulling into the garage of the Hollywood undead house. I got nervous, Jordon told me that Jorel won't yell at me but that doesn't mean that anyone else would do it instead.

Jordon carries Jess into the house and into the living room where the cot was and placed her down. Everyone else was there and Dylan walked over to the cot and made sure Jess was comfortable, they were all staring at us. "Before any questions are asked George can you check my sister over please," Jordon says, pointing to me. George looks at me before walking over and takes my hand in his. He leads me upstairs to his room where he keeps a spare first aid kit.

"What happened girl? you're covered in bruises" he asks me. I was sure Jorel just asked that question to Jordon downstairs, well maybe not the bruises bit. "Jess and I got into a fight with each other. She kept hitting me with a stick over and over and then I lost control and she died," I tell him. He puts his hand on my shoulder, pausing in his check-up. "She has been turned hasn't she?" he asks, not getting angry with me at all. "Yeah, I turned her before Jordon showed up," I tell him.

He continues with his check on where I'd been hit, making sure I had no broken ribs or internal injuries. As a cambion internal injuries don't have the same effect at first, we'd get weaker over time if it was not taken care of. "Don't worry Airia, no one is mad at you. You lost control but you are a young cambion, no one is ever perfect. In this situation Jess would have been turned today anyway so no harm was done and no rules were broken," he says. I wince when he touches one of my ribs.

"She got you good, you have a couple of broken ribs but that's all, obviously you'll have the bruises for a few days or maybe weeks and you'll not be able to shadow travel with Jorel anywhere until the ribs have healed," he says, setting my ribs in the right places and using a bandage to make sure that they heal in the right place. He then hugs me gently; he was still completely calm about the whole situation.

"Come on, Jorel needs to talk to you," George says, lifting me up and carrying me downstairs to the living room. A lot of the guys had left the room by now and it was just Jordon, Jorel and Dylan. "Is she okay George?" Jordon asks him, eyeing us nervously. "A couple of broken ribs and the bruising but she'll be fine," George says, handing me over to Jordon who hugs me. "Good, I was worried about you, I'm going to get her new car now," Jordon says.

He puts me down and leaves the room. It all gets awkward as all awake eyes are on me. "Jordon told me everything and you've probably heard it from other people but there is nothing for you to worry about, no one here is going to yell at you or say you were wrong. No one not even the council have perfect self-control so it is okay, all wounds will heal," Jorel says, I let out a sigh of relief. This is a lesson learnt for me.

"How long do you think it'll be before she wakes up?" I ask, I walk over to the sofa and sit down on it, watching my sister on the cot. "Anytime within the next hour or two. It will be a lot quicker than Danny's as the circumstances are different," Jorel tells me. Dylan was crouching by the cot; he hadn't said a word which frightened me. Was he angry at me? I know he has a romantic interest with her and I didn't know if he wanted to go into the relationship with her as a human or not. All though, it has been mentioned that she was supposed to be turned tonight.

"Dylan are you mad at me?" I ask him, Jorel had since left the room probably to talk to Danny or Matt. Dylan's head snapped up to look at me, his gaze softened once he saw the fear in my eyes. "No of course not Airia, I was just thinking about the impact it may have on the soulmate thing because Johnny turned Asia and Jorel is probably soulmates with Danny and Jorel turned him," he says, getting up and walking over to me, looking at me with sympathy.

"Yeah, I don't think the fact that I turned her would affect the soulmate thing, if you and Jess are meant to be soulmates then that isn't going to stop it," I tell him. He hugs me, "Yeah I hope so, you know where I'm coming from though right?" he says. "Yeah, all examples you have seen have been where one soulmate turns the other not someone else turn one soulmate," I tell him and I hug him back. He gets up and walks back over to the cot where Jess was still out.

I was still in my seat watching her when she came round an hour later. "Airia, what's going on? Why is everything different?" she asks, noticing me on the sofa first. "Jess, it will be weird but you're a cambion now, just like me and her," Dylan says, making Jess turn to stare at him. She then looks to me. "Aw cool so I'm an awesome person like you guys?" she asks, making Dylan chuckle. "Like him maybe but I'm not that awesome," I tell her.

She gets up and on unsteady feet, despite Dylan's protests she walks over and sits next to me on the sofa. "What do you mean?" she asks. Here is the childish side, everyone has it and hers is milder than others I have seen. "I got in a fight with you and uh, I am the reason you are a cambion now" I tell her. She hugs me. "That's okay, I mean you knew I was going to be a cambion sooner or later right?" she says. I sigh, was everyone okay with this and I was the only one freaking out? I glance at Dylan who shrugs.

"Yeah I suppose so," I say, hugging her back, wincing a little because my ribs were hurting me a little. Jess pulled back from the hug and eyed me with worry and concern. "What exactly happened?" she asks me. "You hit me quite a bit and I uh have a couple of broken ribs and a few bruises," I tell her. She was shocked by that. "I thought that you guys couldn't get hurt by humans in that form," she says, Dylan shakes his head. "We are not immune to injuries but it isn't as bad as if a human breaks a bone," he says.

Jordon walks into the living room holding Jess' set of keys but with a new car key fob on it. "Hey Jess glad to see you awake now, how's the new life looking?" he asks, with a grin. "It's good, it's hard to get used to the new speed and the fact that everything looks a little sharper than before but I can manage," she replies, smiling and staying close to me. "Good, well I got you a little something outside," Jordon says waving her keys.

We all go outside to see an orange Lamborghini Gallardo Superleggera, Jess's dream car. She looks around for her own Ford Ranger and didn't see it, she looked hurt. "Where is my ford?" she asks; I could hear the hurt in her voice. "It got destroyed in the fight, we had to replace it," Jordon says. "But I had my life savings invested into that car, I worked so hard to get it," she says. Jordon hugs her tightly. "Well I used some of my savings to buy you your dream car, I know you worked hard but we wanted you to have it," he says.

"We were going to get it for your birthday, but you do kind of need it right now," I tell her as she hugs him back. "Well then I guess I should say thanks just at least let me sell the car next time," she says with a chuckle. "Yeah okay, we will do sis I promise you that," I tell her, smiling as she smiles back. "Well, what are you waiting for, she drives like a beauty so get behind the wheel girl," Jordon says handing her the keys and he gets into the passenger side.

Jess holds her keys and looks to me. "You want to ride too?" she asks me, turning towards me. "Nah, there is no room for me and I need to talk to Danny anyway, you two have fun," I tell her, turning towards the door. She grabs me by my wrist, making me turn towards her. "Are you sure sis?" she asks me. "Yeah, you need to get your things and just have a good time okay?" I tell her. I pull her into a hug and hear an okay.

I walk back into my new house as I hear the engine roar as it starts up and she drives off. "You didn't go with?" Jorel asks me as I walk into the living room. "Nah, do you know where I can find Danny?" I ask him. He looks towards the stairs, "He is in his room, you'll know which one is his," he says. "Thanks Jorel," I tell him and head up the stairs. There are nine doors on the first floor, seven are bedrooms, one is a bathroom as not every room in this giant house are en-suites and the last door is a storage cupboard where towels and stuff are usually kept.

The seven doors have names on them, six are the guy's names and the last one is Scava so I was guessing this was for when Scarlett moves in and she would share with Ava. However, from what I heard about the little one Scarlett is only a baby, around four months old and they were going to wait a while before they took her off her mother, eventually before she turns five she will be with her dad.

The one with the gold writing on it was Danny's. It also wasn't because his name was the gold writing, I know Danny is into the gold. I knock softly on the door; I didn't want to startle the slightly younger guy. "Who is it?" he asks. "It's Airia, can I come in?" I reply. Danny opens the door with a smile on his face which disappears once he sees my expression. "Yeah, sure come in. What's up?" he asks, allowing me in and leading me to the bed where we both sit down.

"You know what happened between Jess and I? Well I can't help but feel guilty about yet everyone else around me is so calm about it," I tell him, feeling good about letting my feelings out. "Yeah I know how you feel, when Jorel broke that glass and I was taking the bits out and Jorel looked like he was in so much pain and I felt so guilty," he tells me. I knew I was right in talking to Danny about this, if I went to one of the others I don't think they'd understand as much as Danny does.

"How did you cope with it though, even though you know that yours wasn't your fault?" I ask him. He takes a minute to think about his answer. "Well, I knew that even though it wasn't my fault I was doing the right thing, you had to do what you did to protect her and the rest of your family and coven from being killed, therefore everyone is okay with and so should you," he says.

I chuckle, feeling relieved. "Who are you and what did you do with the shy guy I met called Danny?" I ask him, making him laugh. "I haven't changed that much, I just use the shyness to listen more and get a good knowledge of people, also makes me a great advisor on some subjects," he says. I chuckle again. "Well I can see that, thanks for helping me out. I really needed this," I tell him. He surprises me even more by pulling me into a hug. "No problem, I knew you needed a chat after I saw you earlier. I'm here for you if you need me," he says.

I hug him back. "Yeah and if you want to talk through an issues you have then I am here for you too," I tell him. I knew he was having issues still over his ex-girlfriend, nightmares and flashbacks and George has tried his best to help him through them all but it didn't always work out. As I have nowhere near the same amount of power George does I know that I am not as useful to him in that aspect but I am always available to listen to him, to help him through it in a different way.

"I know and if I do feel like I am ready to talk about it, you'd be the second person to know," he says. I smile then get up and leave, I hoped my sister and brother are going to be back soon. We needed to show her our room and stuff. I walk back downstairs and join Jorel in the living room. "Are you okay now?" he asks. "Yeah, I'm fine now thanks," I tell him. He pulls me into a hug. "That's good, I was worried for a moment there that you weren't coping to well," he says.

"Well I wasn't before I talked to Danny, but I'm okay now," I tell him. I hug him back and then we hear the sound of the Lamborghini coming back. My brother and sister were home. When Jess walked in through the door she was on cloud nine and it was nice to see her so happy. "You like the car then?" I ask her. She is speechless but her smile and nodding was all I needed to know that she was very happy.

Jordon walked past with her suitcase and a couple of backpacks, he went straight past us and up the two flights of stairs to our room. I am sure that eventually I'll be on my own up there, Jess and Dylan are meant to be together and one of them was going to ask the other out sometime soon. I wouldn't mind too much being on my own, it gives me space to think and to breathe when I get stressed out but it does make me wonder if I would ever get lucky like the rest of them. I was going to be one of the only single ones and it would be weird for me to date one of them because one is my brother and I don't like Matt in a romantic way.

"Come on Airia, show her the bedroom you're sharing," Jordon shouts a few minutes later. I pull Jess by her hand, "Come on we have an amazing room here," I tell her. She chuckles but allows me to pull her up the two flights of stairs to our bedroom. I have been living here for a while so I cover Jess' eyes and take her into our room. It was decorated to look a bit like a mountain cabin but it was very nice.

The walls had our drawings and posters tapped to them mostly to hide the paint because it wasn't the nicest colour. The floor was a mahogany wood and it had a couple of fake fur rugs that felt really nice under our feet. We had all the basic furniture and it went well with the whole cabin theme of the room, well if you ignored all the band posters and random drawings. I loved it and I was sure that Jess would love it too.

I uncovered her eyes and she looked around, in shock. "Do you like it Jess?" I asked her as she walked around our room and saw the two single beds that almost matched but I had put my blue bed sheets on it a while ago. "I love it, it's amazing," she says, in awe. Jordon smiles and stands at the door. "Well I am glad you like it sis, now you two share nicely or no cake," he says. He leaves and we start giggling. "We can make cake if we wanted to, but we would never hate each other," she tells me. "Yeah, we would never hate each other," I tell her and I hug her tightly.

This took me way too long to do but I managed to do it in the end.

Hope you enjoyed, chapter 7 is going to be sometime in march.

The last three one shots I had on my list before a new one was asked for shall be done when I have written them.