Hello this is my first 39 clue story. I played around with the ages and other things like Ian and Natalie are still filthy rich and live in the Kabra mansion. Ian took over the family business of art dealing as well as has become the head of the Lucian branch. As for their ages:
Amy: 18
Ian: 18
Dan: 15
Natalie: 15
Ned, Ted, and Sinead: 19
Hamilton and Jonah: 19
Madison and Reagan: 15
Phoenix: 14
This story is dedicated to TheBookStargazer, PeaceLOVEHershey, and Dream. Love. Smile...
I dont own anything! :)
Amy's P.O.V
Ring. Ring. Ring!
"Amy, get the phone!" Dan yelled from the game room.
"What?" I yelled from my room.
"The phone!"
I went downstairs. "Hello," I said on the phone.
Suddenly I felt something pinch my arm. My eyes rolled back and I fell on the floor, unconscious.
Dan's P.O.V
Dang, where is Amy! She went downstairs to the phone but that was an hour ago. She can't still be on the phone. Unless, she's talking to Sinead, then there is trouble. They talk for hours. I checked her room and she wasn't there either.
Maybe she still is in the kitchen. I went downstairs and found Amy sprawled on the floor, unconscious. My heart was in my throat when I saw her like that. "Amy!" I rolled her over and checked her pulse. Thankfully, it was fine just a bit fast.
I heard a noise in the kitchen. Someone was here. I was about to turn around but something hit me hard on the back of my head. I slumped next to Amy. Before I passed out, I heard a voice say, "Take them to the house…"
Natalie's P.O.V
Ugh! By Luke this is the worst chauffer I've had in years. Plus, my day has been just golden from the start. First, Ian woke me up by dumping water on my face! Do you know what that can do to your skin? Then while eating breakfast, I saw a huge and ugly spider in the corner and I did just what was expected from a Kabra; I screamed and screamed till I was heard or the victim's eardrums would burst. Poor Ian here was my victim. Then finally the Kabra pet exterminator came after many calls and much cash from Ian, the bug was killed. Then my so- called friend told me that Emma and Henry were a couple. My chance ruined! But I could not let Tessa know that so I put my brave face on and told her that he was old news and that I need someone fresh. And now I have the worst chauffer in the whole world. I swear he is crazy, but since I am very nice and generous, I sent an application to the mental institute for him. Isn't that nice of me? And people call me heartless.
Finally he took us to the mall.
"Ian don't you dare wander off to Armani. We first need to go somewhere even more important; Gucci!" I squealed. Ian sighed. I dragged him in the store and Oh My Luke! They have in the new summer collection!
I picked up everything I could get my hands on, without looking at the price tag, of course. And I didn't let dear Ian get bored. I have a heart. So I was kind enough to let him hold my next outfit for me while I changed in a fitting room. After many outfits, I decided I needed more, so once again, I dragged Ian to the shirt section. After much time and many outfits picked, I went to the fitting room to find my previous stall occupied. All of them were occupied except one at the far end. I grabbed an outfit from Ian and went inside. I hung the outfit on a hook and just as I was about to change, I felt a ruff hand be clamped over my mouth it was so sudden that I didn't even have time to react. I started kicking and thrashing around, until I felt a small prick on my arm and I slumped in my attackers arms. My last thought was, I hope Ian comes for me.
Ian's P.O.V
Natalie is the most annoying person ever. But then again, I guess those are the side-effects of having a younger sister. I was basically her slave, especially after Isabel and Vikram weren't our parents anymore. Not that they ever were. I wanted a new suit from Armani, but no, we had to go to Gucci instead. She made me hold her clothes while she changed in the fitting room. Could it get more embarrassing than that? The famous Ian Kabra, best art dealer in all of United Kingdom holding dresses for his sister. Of course, whenever she makes me do that, I wear a big hat and along trench coat in hopes that no one recognizes me.
She went in the fitting room and I heard the muffled screams and mewls of protest. At first I thought she was having difficulty putting on the dress. I was going to ask her if she wanted the dress in a bigger size, but I heard a small groan from the room. I tried to open the door without looking suspicious. After many tries, it budged. I entered the fitting room and saw Natalie. Just as I was about to go to her, I felt a hand clamp over my mouth. My eyes widened in surprise and I saw another put a knife to Natalie's throat. She was unconscious.
"Say anything, do anything we don't tell you to do, or if you don't follow along, Jaden will slit her throat." A gruff voice said. I wish I could have seen their faces so I could remember them but they were clad in black with masks on. They took us through a door in the fitting room. In the middle of the room was a van. We were roughly put in and another person was in there holding a gun in each hand. He was also clad in black with a mask on. They tied us to chairs and then started driving. One of them stayed with us. I tried to wiggle out but they tied us too tightly. Natalie was still out unconscious and the attacker was watching me carefully, in case I did something. There were no windows and there were no lights, so it was pitch black in the van. After about half an hour I decided I can't do anything so then I just put my head against the wall and slept.
I hope you liked it. Reviews are very much appreciated! :)