Disclaimer: I still don't own Power Rangers
A/N: Ok, I really had no intention of continuing this, I never even thought about it. But when I got the reviews I was so surprised that everyone liked it, that I figured I keep my mind open. And, low and behold I was watching Sweet Home Alabama and heard the song, and it clicked. I hope you like it. -Isá
Chapter 2
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"Tommy! Tommy wake up!" Sitting up Tommy looked around wondering why his mother was yelling at, glancing at the clock he saw it was six in the morning. Why was she yelling at him at six a.m. on a Saturday morning?
"Thomas James Oliver get your butt down here!"
Rolling his eyes he grabbed a pair of pants and put them on. "What is it mom?" he asked exasperated. When she didn't answer he glanced across the room to see what she was watching. As he saw the headline he sat down heavily.
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Finishing the lap, Kat swan towards the ladder and got out of the pool. Grabbing her towel she walked towards the house. Once inside she grabbed some milk as she flipped on the tv.
"In other news today. A tragedy that hits home. Last night Florida police…."
The tv was drowned out by the sound of shattering glass as Kat stood there in shock, oblivious to the milk seeping across the floor.
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"Rocky get up." Adam said as he sat on the edge of the bed.
"Go away!" Rocky mumbled as he turned over.
"No can do Rocko, we have a hike to go on." Aisha replied as she entered the room.
"It's too early." Rocky moaned.
"It's already six. I wanted to leave an hour ago." Aisha replied. "Now get your butt out of bed. I'm going to read the paper while you get dressed." She continued as she left the room.
"Whose bright idea was this again?" Rocky asked as he sat up.
"Yours." Adam replied with a smile.
"Next time I think of something like this. Shoot me."
"Whatever you say." Adam began
"Adam! Rocky!"
Both boys turned to the door to find Aisha standing there holding the paper with tears streaming down her face.
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Lifting his head from his arms, Billy looked around his lab wearily before glancing down at his watch. He couldn't believe it was six already. Reaching down he pushed the button on his watch to stop the alarm. Yawning he stretched as he stood up. It may have been six in the morning, but he needed some sleep in a real bed. Turning off the lights he went into the house and headed up to his room. Just as he was climbing into bed the phone rang.
Reaching over he picked it up "Hello?"
"Billy?"
"Jason?" he asked sitting up. "What's going on?"
"Billy have you seen the news?"
"No, why?"
"Billy it's Kim."