AN: sorry for the long wait.

This time featuring a metal festival. Enjoy!

Killer: 22 Kid: 17 Bonney: 16

"Kil?" Kid entered the living room, where Killer sat in front of his laptop, closely followed by Bonney.

"Yeah?" Killer looked up from his laptop and turned to his siblings. "What's up?"
"Have you ever heard of the Grandline Metal Festival?" Bonney asked, stepping next to Kid.

Killer closed his eyes at the question, getting the hint. "Show me the line-up.." he sighed. "And how much are the tickets?"

"Thank you!" Both of his siblings fell around his neck while Killer desperately tried to avoid the collision of his notebook with the floor.

Killer: 23 Kid: 18 Bonney: 17

Bonney leaned forward, her nose almost touching Kid's. "You have burned yourself." she stated and sat back abruptly.

Killer, who just came out of the tent walked over to where the others two sat on their camping chairs and leaned down to inspect Kid's face. "She's right. Looks pretty bad. I'll get you a wet towel so you can cool it down." he muttered upon seeing the damage.

"Does it hurt?" Bonney asked with concern while Kid searched his pockets for a mirror to see how bad the sun burned his face.

Killer: 23 Kid: 18 Bonney: 17

"I hate crowd surfers. I swear it was the tenth since the band started playing." Bonney muttered after another one passed over their heads and she had to support his ass.

"Only because you haven't done it yourself yet!" Kid laughed, earning himself a blow to the rips from Killer.

"Want to try it?" he continued, ignoring his older brother.

Bonney looked over to the stage and nodded with determination showing on her face vefore stepping closer to her brothers to lift her up.

Killer: 22 Kid: 17 Bonney: 16

"This is life!" Bonney laughed while stuffing her mouth with steak-burgers, a cup of mead next to her.

Kid nodded in agreement, not being able to reply due to his full mouth.

Suddenly, he let out a choking sound, earning himself a confused look from Bonney.

When he finally managed to swallow, Kid pointed to the crowd in front of the stage.

There was Killer in the middle of a moshpit, easily recognizable though his long blond mane with little braids.

"And he tells us to behave!" Bonney snorted, reaching down to get her mead.

"Let him have fun for once." Kid muttered, talking a gulp from his own cup.