Scott – 24

John – 22

Virgil – 20

Gordon – 18

Alan - 14

Disclaimer: I don't own the Thunderbirds and not all facts in this story may not by 100% correct. Enjoy!

Wharton's Academy

"Hurry up Alan," Fermat yelled.

"Yeah I'm coming, don't get your knickers in a knot," he said.

"Well Lady P will be here any minute and all of your stuff is still on the floor!"

"Hey I was about to pack that all up I just got distracted you know signing autographs and what not now that I'm on the mighty track team"

"Alan you are such a Hot-Head"

"Sorry Fermat I just couldn't help myself".

Just as the argument was heating up the boys heard a knock at the door. Alan got up off the ground, opened the door and invited Lady P and Parker in.

"Hello Boy's, Are you all packed and ready to go home?" Lady Penelope said.

"Almost Lady P" Alan cried.

He quickly opened his bag and chucked all of his clothes and belongings into the bag. Jamming probably wasn't the best idea he had ever had and consequently sitting on his bag was the only way to zip it up. After 10 long minutes his bag was finally done up and he picked his bag and followed Lady Penelope, Parker and Fermat out the door.

'Lady P certainly knows how to make an entrance' he thought to himself, as he approached the bright pink car. Parker opened the door and he jumped in sitting in the back with Fermat. On the way home, Lady P got news that Jeff and the Boys had been called out on a rescue and may not be home until after they had arrived. On the journey over the Pacific Alan and Fermat told Lady Penelope all of the news from Wharton's in exchange for all the information from all the missions that Alan had seen on television. Before the he and Fermat knew it they were in the final descent to Tracy Island.

Tracy Island

Alan was getting all his things from the car when he heard loud rumbling noises. He immediately looked up to see Thunderbird 2 in the distance. Alan was excited he hadn't seen his family since Christmas and knowing that John was coming down tomorrow made it so much more exciting as John was barely down when he was home.

By the time he and Fermat got into the lounge room Jeff and Professor Hackenbacker were already discussing further advancements of the Thunderbird machines. Jeff looked up and saw Alan;

"Alan!" Jeff said.

"Dad," Alan replied.

"How are you Sprout?" Vigil slapped him on the back, followed by Scott and Gordon repeating the same phrase.

"Don't call me Sprout guys. Dad guess what happened at school"

"He blew up the science lab didn't he dad, I knew it," Gordon snickered, which earned him a slap in the head by Virgil.

"No Fishboy, I was selected in the track and field team!".

"Congratulations Alan I knew you would make it!", Jeff said. Jeff then gave Alan a mighty hug and was interrupted by Onaha;

"Dinners ready", she said.

"Hmm smells delicious" Jeff replied and let go of Alan and went to go and grab a plate.

New York – Peter Sorrows house

'In other news Jeff Tracy has yet again generously donated money to the World Vision charity a massive sum of $5 million dollars. His generosity has sparked interest in many other celebrities and even many public figures. His donation will be defiantly helping those less fortunate then….'

Enough was enough he thought. He couldn't handle Jeff Tracy and his quest to fulfil every dream of every child in the world vision program. What about him. He had been a part of Tracy's empire in the accounting area, checking accounts and watching Tracy's money grow. Every day he would great the 'celebrity' yet the 'celebrity' never remembers his name, always too busy to greet him back. To Jeff Tracy he was invisible just another disposable person. However when working the accounts a Tracy Industries he noticed something strange. Large sums of money were being moved to a different account and there was nothing to account them for. No products or tax invoices, nothing. As he looked further and further into it he found out that Jeff was buying mechanical parts not for aeroplane but something else, something bigger. After months of searching he found out something that could be used against Jeff Tracy, Jeff Tracy owned the Thunderbirds and every single one of sons were a part of it. To Peter he had just struck gold he would be living the high life, sipping cocktails from HIS private island, however that dream was short lived. Jeff Tracy found out about this link and Peter Dormer was disposed of. He was fired and was told if he mention anything about the Thunderbirds they would make him pay, they told him it would be as if Peter Dormer never existed. And then once more Peter Dormer was invisible, fired from Tracy Industries and blacklisted no company would hire him. He had no job, no money and a whole heart of vengeance and one day, one day Jeff Tracy would pay.

Peter Dormer had thought about Jeff Tracy every single day since he was fired and he was going to get his revenge and he knew just the right way. If Jeff Tracy could afford to give $5 million dollars to charity imagine what he would give to get one of his sons back the one that reminded him of his wife so much, the one who was so loved by his family and could get away with anything, oh yes he thought to himself. Jeff Tracy would give anything to get his youngest son back, anything at all.

So there you go chapter 1...I Hope you like it so far any questions or suggestions just give me a yell, Thanks kels :)