Hello readers :)
So here is the first chapter of my story! I have to admit that the chapters are short... very short... but hope you guys like it :P This is a story about EVIL~~ Isabel Kabra, from The 39 Clues. If there are any mistakes, feel free to tell me. Reviews appreciated! hehe :)
Disclaimer: I do not own The 39 Clues.
Isabel Vesper-Hollingsworth ran for her life.
The instant the intruders, whoever they were, barged into her family's mansion, she grabbed her knapsack and her pocket knife, and ran for it, into the dark woods. Isabel was witty, charming, and occasionally, sneaky. And guess what? She was only 9 years old. But having grown up in the most powerful family in history, the Cahills, she was a natural. Isabel also lookedgorgeous. Swirls of auburn-brown hair toppled over her shoulders. She had effervescent eyes and glossy skin. Isabel, just like her mother, was obsessed with her appearance. But she was, without a doubt, a beautiful little girl.
But Isabel's beauty couldn't save her this time. There were intruders coming for her and her family. No, they were coming for something her family possessed - the clues to the Master serum, and it was in Isabel's knapsack.
"Ahh!" A scream pierced the cold air. Isabel whipped her head around. A huge, muscular man, who must have been one of the intruders, pinned her defenseless house keeper to the ground, as the others trashed her mansion apart. Running behind her, were her parents. And a man in hot pursuit. Isabel continued running. Must be Cahills again, she thought. Either an Ekat, Tomas, Janus, or worse... Madrigal. The Ekats, Tomas, Janus and Lucians were all branches of the Cahill family. Isabel herself was a Lucian. As for what the Madrigals were... Isabel had no idea.
She ran as fast as her legs would carry her, ignoring the twigs that grimed her skin. She ran past the twisting trees and into the haunted shadows.
And that's when the shot rang out.
Isabel turned around, and watched in horror as her father's lifeless body fell to the ground.
"NO! Papa!" screamed Isabel in horror. She ran back, towards her father's body, as she watched the men close on her mother. They snatched her mother away, shoved her into a van and left before poor Isabel could even shout her warning. Her face was white as a sheet. Now both her parents were gone. Her father dead and her mother, kidnapped, who would probably be killed as well.
Those wicked Cahills... Isabel murmured to herself, you will pay for what you have done to my family!
Isabel was left to survive on her own. And she vowed to avenge her parents.
YAH! This is the end of this chapter. Did you like it? :) Please review!