Ok here's my first 39 clues fic! Go danatalie and iamy! :P
Amy's POV
I sat at the kitchen table, sipping some old-fashion herbal tea. I rubbed my stomach subconsciously, waiting for Ian to get back from work. It was times like this that I wondered were Dan was and if he was even alive and well. I shivered. Ian hadn't seen Natalie in forever either.
I hadn't seen Dan or Natalie since the search for the 39 Clues. I wondered if they were together but tossed the thought away quickly. They had both become spies in their own ways and I hadn't heard anything about them. Dan probably didn't even know that I was pregnant and married to Ian. We still met up with Nellie every once and a while, and Saladin, muzzle graying, still lived with me. I looked up lazily as someone knocked on the door. I walked through my house, dragging my feet.
"Who is it?" I said, peaking through the crack of the door. I still hadn't gotten over the hunt, I and was shy and cautious. I nearly fainted when I was who it was. "M-mom? D-d-d-dad?" I hugged them, squeezing then opening my eyes. It wasn't a dream! "W-where? H-h-h-how did you? Huh?" I stammered, stepping back.
Soon, I was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking my tea, as Mom and Dad finished their story.
"And from there, we finally got back to the states." Dad smiled tiredly as my eyes widened.
"So the Lucians have a secret underground holding facility and THAT'S what happened after the fire?" I gaped and then closed my mouth thoughtfully. I wonder if that's where Dan's been, too…
"So, where's… my son?" Mom said awkwardly, getting straight to the point. It was my turn to smile nervously.
"I have no idea. He could be… Maybe Dan's in that Lucian place or something. I know he… err…. Is or was some kind of spy… somewhere," I struggled to come up with a way to explain, but they just nodded.
"If he can be found, we'll find him."
5 Minutes Later… (Ian Comes Home)
"Amy? Hope? Arthur?" I walked over, closed Ian's open mouth, and smiled.
"How was work, honey?" My turn to be 'in-the-know,' I thought as we all laughed.
The Next Morning…(Hope and Arthur sleep in a guest bedroom and plan to buy a house close to Amy and Ian's)
"Amy. Amy!" Someone harshly whispered. I stirred groggily. Did they have no sympathy towards a pregnant woman who needed her sleep?
"Gfmo akwake," I mumbled, trying to say 'Go away.' They nudged me in the side. Hard.
"It's Ian! Sorry, Ames, but this is an emergency!" I opened my eyes, catching glimpses of dark walls, security cameras, and Ian, Mom, and Dad's faces.
"This isn't the house!" I shot up, panting. Ian rolled his eyes.
"Calm down. I think…" I gave him a confused look, rubbing my eyes as I finally took in my surroundings. We were in a cave. An underground cave. A surveyed underground cave. As in cameras.
"We've been kidnapped!" I squeaked, noticing the ropes that bound me. Wow, I must have become a really heavy sleeper! Mom nodded.
"This is the Lucian facility your Mother and I were locked in." Dad said solemnly. Suddenly, my instincts took my eyes to a corner on the opposite side of the small stone room.
"Something moved over there…" We all struggled to sit up. Apparently, the Lucians didn't think we could get out of here (and they could be right) because they had only tied our upper bodies. "Anybody there?" I tried again, noticing the fear in my voice. "Hello?" Something stirred. By now, I could see two separated figures, both human, and they were slouched on each other. A girl and a boy… Dan and Natalie!
Ian's POV
Natalie looked surprisingly good for a prisoner. Her long, dark, and wavy hair was fashionably tousled, and her eyes were a little red from tears. Her cheeks were slightly rosy and her lips were still blood red even though I could tell she had been here for over a day. Her forehead was buried in the crook of Dan's neck. He looked about the same, but he was shivering and muttered every few seconds. His dark blond hair was shadowing his face. They were both dressed in black (of course) and were tied to each other. Suddenly, Natalie looked up.
"B-brother?" She croaked, letting out a sob. She nodded a 'hello' to Amy and her parents, offering a small smile. I nodded a little tearfully, sitting by her side. Amy sniffed, doing the same with Dan, as her parents closed the circle by sitting in front of us all. Suddenly, Natalie started to cry, and I watched in fear.
"I j-just want m-my Lily…" She whimpered.
"Lily…" Dan whispered, shivering more violently.
"Who's Lily?" Hope said, trying to comfort her. Natalie wasn't her self, so I knew 'Lily' must be important. Dan jumped again at the name, waking up. He stopped shivering, and the pale color of his face brightened a little, and he smiled tiredly.
"Our four-year-old daughter." He rasped.
Ok, plz review! P.s. Amy would b like 30-is and Ian is 2 so Dan and Natalie would be upper 20ish.
