Replacing an idol

You dropped your phone and widened your eyes.

All while you're youngest daughter, Orchid, ran in the kitchen.

"Mommy? I heard something fall, you ok?" She asked and came over to you, hugging you tightly.

You closed your eyes and pumped your fists into the air, with a huge smile on your face.

Orchid raised an eyebrow and stared up you, with a concerned look on her face.

"Yeah I'm fine dude," You chuckled at your 6 year old.

*The next day - Monday, September 3rd, 2018*

6:36 a.m.~

You walked through the hallway upstairs and told your three daughters to wake up for school.

Your youngest nerdy kid, Orchid, being 6,

The middle child, who was misunderstood for being emo, Naija (pronounced Nay-ha) being 13,

And the oldest, hipster one, Alyse, at the age of 19.

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About 12 minutes later, you heard Naija's alarm go off, playing Get Inside by Stone Sour.

Then Alyse got up, trudging past you to the bathroom, came out about 10 minutes later, then the process was repeated with Naija, then Orchid.

7:18 a.m.~

You dropped the girls off at their schools, in your Buick Enclave.

9:14a.m.~

You sat in the studio that auditions were being held at, along with 2 other men.

Then out of the studio doors came a fair toned woman, with long brown hair, a curvy body, and eyebrow piercings, wearing a Panic! t-shirt, black shorts, and combat boots. Complete with a Mick Thomson to her left.

She smiled radiantly, and walked up to you, with bounce in her step.

"Hi! My name is Kaleigh, you must be," She looked down at the clipboard in her hand, "Y/n?"

You returned the smile, "Mhm."

"Kk! Um... you're here for auditions, correct?"

You nodded.

"Ooh! It'd be fun work with another girl!"

You raised an eyebrow, "With another girl?"

She giggled, "Yup! I'm their assistant, mixer, producer, publisher, recording engineer, sound technician, aaaaand, I'm this goof's sister." She rolled her eyes, and pointed to Mick, not even stopping to breathe.

Mick had on his mask, but you could see him roll his eyes.

"Anyway, you can follow me hon." She said with a light Irish accent and ushered you to get up and come with her and Mick.

When you got up, you three walked down a long hallway, and got to some double doors.

Right when Kaleigh slipped her small hand around the handle, about to pull the door open, another masked man snatched it open and jumped in her face.

She yelled and fell backwards, with a hyper guy on top of her.

"FUCKIN' HELL SIDNEY!"

He laughed and got off of her, then held his hand out, to help her up.

All while Mick was snickering behind her back.

"I swear to Christ one of these days imma kill all nine of you fuckers"

Mick put his hands on his hips, "You're gonna kill your own brother?!"

"Maybe."

She brushed her shirt off, and apologized to you.

"I am terribly sorry for the way they act, they always resume their tomfoolery after a while, but it'll die down, won't it Sidney Wilson?" She said coldly, and eyed Sid.

"O.o" <--- Sid's face