Hello! This is my first Indianna Jones fic so I'm very sorry if it isn't that good. I'm putting this up to see if people like it. If they do I will take it down, write the rest of the story, then put it back up!

Disclaimer: If I owned Indianna Jones, there would be elves, dwarves, giants and wizards in it. So do you think I own it?

Prologue

Estelle hummed to herself as she turned into her street. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining; her father was due to come home that evening and her friends were planning to meet up with her later. A barking sounded from a nearby garden. She laughed merrily at the sound of it. Soon, the source of the noise was sniffling at her feet.

"Hello boy! How are you today?" she cooed. A swift lick answered her. She laughed again, "Thank you Mr. Anderson!" she called over the fence.

"No problem!" came the answering reply.

"Come on Thor!" Estelle to the dog, who obediently trotted to her side and followed her into their garden.

When they were half way up the path, Thor stopped and began to growl.

"Stop that! We've got to hurry! I promised Jess I would phone her when I got in!" She pulled on Thors leash. Thor whimpered, but went with her.

When she pulled out her key to unlock the door, she noticed that it was already unlocked. "Looks like you were right to be cautious boy," she breathed. Bending down to take Thor of his leash, Estelle saw a piece of paper pinned to the bottom of the door post.

Miss Jones,

Got home erly. Gone to the shops to get milk. Will be bak soon. Don't wory, I'll b fine. I'm not as helpless as you ceem to thik.

Love

Dad.

She had to re-read the note a few times to make sure she had understood it. All those spelling mistakes! Her father never misspelled anything! And why was he calling her 'Miss Jones'? He usually called her mini-Indy because of the way she idolised him and looked so much like him. And to top it all off, he wasn't expected home till 5 o'clock at the earliest! So why was there a note for her that had so many spelling mistakes that was saying that her father had got home early and gone for milk and had been signed Dad? There was only one explanation. Someone was posing as Dr. Henry Jones Senior.

Quietly, Estelle slipped down the side of the house and entered from the back door, which hadn't been touched. Thor padded behind, growling softly.

"Quiet Thor. They could still be here," she whispered. Thor stopped growling.

"That's a very obedient dog you have there," said a voice from behind her.

Estelle turned round, slowly.

That's all! I hope you enjoyed it! Please review! If enough people review saying they like it then I will carry on writing. I love constructive critism so please feel free to mention the things I've done wrong. Don't bother putting this fic on your alerts or favourites as I will be taking it down soon.

Yours,

The-Worlds-Naneth