Carlos was currently in the lounge; searching for ghosts with his iPad, "You can't hide forever, ghosties," he panned his iPad around the room a little longer before the beeping picked up. Nella furrowed her brows, did he see them?
"Gotcha!" He yelled pointing his equipment at none other than Victoria, "For the last time, mijo, ghosts are not real." She spoke, reassuring her nephew. This comment caused Reggie to scoff in disbelief, here we go...
"Typical adult. Remember when we were kids, and they never believed what we said?" Reggie stated causing the other phantoms to look at him weirdly,
"Yeah. I'm pretty sure that's just a "you" thing, I was always pretty trustworthy." Alex bragged
"This was definitely a "you" thing, Reg,"
"Shouldn't we be more worried about Julie? Her dad just busted her, okay? He's probably making her quit the band." Luke rambling about Julie's current situation
"Well, there's not much we can do about that now, but we can still help Carlos. Adults not believing children ends tonight... Showtime." Reggie leaned over the chair he was sitting on flicking the lamp off and smirking when Carlos' face lit up.
"Ghosts aren't real, huh? How do you explain that?" Carlos smugly told Victoria as she quickly came up with an answer. "Light bulbs burn out all the time, Carlos."
"Ooh! Wrong answer, tía. Explain this..." Reggie sprung up from his chair and into action, fluttering the blinds up and down. Alex, Luke and Nella sighed at his childishness, if he keeps going they're going to get a priest in.
