Disclaimer. I do not own Thunderbirds, would be nice if i did but life sucks lol.

This is my first attempt and it was written on a coach so apologies if its rubbish :D

One shot in Scotts POV

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The Mouse

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Ok it all started at the table during dinner, we were discussing our most recent mission, a mudslide in south America, when Grandma suddenly let out a yelp and Jumped onto her chair. "Mother, whatever is it?" Father asked worriedly.

"Theres A m mouse" Grandma stammered "I i its under the t t table."

We looked where Grandma was pointing and there, washing his paws, was a grey mouse

Virgil jumped up at once "C'mon Grandma" he said taking her hand, "come into the Lounge and ill play you something on the piano."

As Virge led Grandma away Alan jumped up, "you guys get the Mouse, i have an idea" he ran out the room "Wont be long"

Dad shook his head, "Trust Alan to run off when theres work to be done" He laughed, "Scott, get a container please we need to get this critter before it scares your Grandma again. Now, where did it go?"

Gordon poked his head up fron the side of the cupboard he was peerinng behind, "Its here dad just behind this cupboard"

"Right, Scott you go to the left, Gordon to the left then we should have him"

"Sure Dad"

I waited as Father got a mop and waved it in the gap to agitate the rodent, suddenly it ran towards me, at the last moment i grabbed it!

"Got it" i cried

"Dont let it go!" Father and Gordon rushed over to help

"Ouch" i cried as the mouse sunk its teeth into my finger "It BIT me"

We ended up in a heap on the floor. The mouse had escaped!

"Where is it" i growled, nursing my sore finger and attempting to extracate myself from underneath Gordon "i have a bone to pick with that undersized rat"

There was a laugh behind us, Alan stood there with a big grin on his face, His foot on top of my old Hamster cage inside of which was the mouse!

"Dad grinned at Alan "well done son" he said ruffling the Squirts hair "Scott get Brains to wrap your finger and get a tetanus shot ok"

"FAB Father"

Later on after Brains had sorted out my finger and the mouse was safely in my room, i had decided to keep it, we went back to finish our meal.

Grandma was smiling "Its a good thing i made extra Apple Pie boys" she laughed, "i reckon you deserve extra large helpings"

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I hope you guys like it :)

Am writing a longer one but this one was bugging me so i had to get it down :D