A/N: this is the sequel to 'Mona's journey home'...this is about Isabelle Smyth. The twist is that Isabelle that is known and introduced in the last book, really isn't actually the Isabelle as led to be believe. She may look like the Smyth sister, move, behave, smell even spoke like her but she is not. I hope you enjoyed the story trailer as that scene is a deleted scene from the fiction which it will not be added in the story...I was going to put in as an flashback scene somewhere but then decided it would be better off as a story trailer instead...hope you enjoyed it and will be interested for the continuance of the book...please read and review but also tell me what your opinions on the chapter also please. Anyway on with the story...tootles ;)

Prologue

In the EFP secret underground base, somewhere in New Mexico...

The tall dark figure, walking down the shadowed corridors until reached the guarded prison cells where a certain young maiden sat on a mattress...unable to see or defend herself against whomever came in and wish to have their way before taking her to the laboratory for more torturous experiments.

Holding his hands behind his back while he waited outside for the soldiers to bring out the prisoner for further extraordinary agonizing experimenting. Evilly smirking, glaring at his prized lab rat and followed behind as she was dragged to the laboratory.

Unable to defend herself or run due to her blindness...but never gave up hope. Despite she endured the torture inflicted upon her, day in...Day out...one after another.

After seeing her mother in her dreams telling her to stay strong...She kept hoping and praying that Mona will soon realise and return for her.

As she is dragged to the lab and strapped to the operating table, every limb even her skull binded down, tightly. Then the syringes were excruciatingly inserted in her skin, feeling her blood extracted but only just enough before sent back to the cell where she is kept under constant vigilant guard.

The psychotic EFP agent stood by, watched his fellow geneticist's experimented upon the blood, extracted from Isabelle. Seeing whether if it can be altered or merely evolved with some of the Alien DNA or even tried to see if Human and Alien DNA could coexist to create the perfect...

Child that will become the first of many super soldiers.

Question is...will he use the young human prisoner as his first laboratory breeding incubator or just continue to use her blood until she gives her last breath and die silently in vain which her sister will never know what has truly happened to her when the imposter was rescued in her place.

Not even her mother, Mina Smyth didn't even know the difference as she was too ill and terminally weak when reunited that day. Did Jane know or was she much in the dark as Mina?

"Dr. Report!" Bishop demanded

"The laboratory subject is exceptionally strong for her age and may be strong enough to carry the first fertile embryo. As her DNA and the alien DNA has merged nicely." Stockman answered.

"Before officially impregnating her with the embryo, test it on one of the lab animals first. Dr. Stockman." Bishop requested, standing over the computer and watched it compute the data and possible results.

The cybernetic scientist nodded and went to take out the first specimen; a large white rat. Inserting the syringe and extracted the blood from the rodent and began an immediate diagnostic for immediate results before impregnating the creature.

"One more thing . I want immediate results within the next two hours before beginning on the girl...Am I understood?" bishop inquired lowly.

"Yes agent bishop." Stockman replied.

The black suited agent was satisfied with his request as he left the lab, allowing stockman and the other EFP geneticist engineers did their job before officially beginning the breeding program of the perfect super human or in this case super alien-like hybrid soldiers.

Isabelle's cries and screams echoed down the halls of the federal base as she was experimented upon and tortured. Panting with every ounce of her breath as she hoped and prayed for a rescue, when she continued to fight, to stay alive and wished her sister will hear her somehow.

'Mona...Mona...help me.' She breathed then closed her eyes as she was too weak and try to remain awake.

The sounds of stockman's evil laugh over shadowed her plea. As she fell into a dark veil that covered her...

In the lair, New York City

Mona rose up, gasping for air as she choked and coughed from the terrifying nightmare. Holding her throat, covered in sweat and lightly panted. Luckily her slight shrieks didn't wake lil Vilana but did wake her terrapin husband, laying beside her.

"Mona...ya ok? What is it? Ya shivering." Raph concerningly reassured his wife with worry.

Uncertain to what she had seen, frightened but refused to believe that...this nightmare could possibly even be real as Isabelle is living back in Philadelphia with Jane, gaining her life to begin a new chapter for herself until she was strong officially to live on her own.

"Mona...Mona." Raph continued to call her name, scarcely but lowly enough so he wouldn't wake the baby, sleeping soundly close by in her crib.

Breathe..."Isabelle..." breathe..."Isabelle." she lowly mutteredand slowly faced the unmasked terrapin beside her.

The unmasked terrapin confusedly frowned, gazing her. "Isabelle...she needs me raph." Mona told her husband.

Raph tried to reassure her to lay back down and go back to sleep but she wouldn't. Unable to sleep himself and couldn't stand the sobbing of his wary wife. "Look...hon we'll go to phila and see if yar sister is ok. hmm?"

"Something is wrong raphie...something is telling me that my sister is still in danger and the Isabelle that returned with us that day after Mom died and gave me away on our wedding day is not my sister." Mona tearfully and wary said.

Raph draped his terrapin arms around her and held her close, reassuring her as much he could. Couldn't stand to see his wife, cry or upset especially if she has some strange dream but he couldn't ignore what she had told him especially if she could be right...seeking the truth to insure that his wife may or could be wrong just this once and could be just suffering from maternal affects since after giving birth to their daughter.

'Master Yoshi...please...help me so I can help my wife...please.' raph prayed.

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To be continued in chapter one...

I know...I know...Wow huh? Different hmm?...any way what did you think? Be honest and please read and review as this will be the first hardest written book that I promised to write for you.

As this is uncharted and unknown territory for me as well. Please join me for the ride into the unknown and together we shall see where the story will take us as I am not sure where it will go at the moment.

How will Mona tell if her sister, Isabelle is the real sibling she recently reconnected with? Or could she be someone else that just happens to look every detail of her sister also speaks like her.

Join me next time in chapter one as it will be taken into a mysterious depth between the reconnected sisters that may not be really sisters at all. Read and review...until next time...tootles everyone...sayonara dudes and dudettes.

Raph: what ya doin' ?

Me: Hmm...oh nothing. *closing my book and shoving it underneath the cushion of the couch.

Raph: raising his brow at me, curiously frowning and slyly smirking.

Me: what's that smirk for?

Raph: *shakes his head* Oh nothing really. *stretches and yawns, pretending.* well good night.

Me: good night. *wipe the sweatdrop from my forehead and took out my book and began writing again, pretending to be unaware that I am watched from the shadows by the sneaky red clad terrapin; Raphael.

Raph: so...that lil minx thinks she can hide that darn book from me...i'll show her. hee hee.*stealthed his way to his room and laid his hammock til morning.

Me: psst...raph is in for a surprise if he tries to take my book to read again...*looking around to make sure no one else is around to hear.* ...raph will get the biggest chilly and cream pie smacked into his face when he tries to open the draw where my book will be placed and can you guess what kind of cream that will be infused with the chilly sauce? Hee hee...that terrapin will not know what will hit him when he tastes the cream...hee hee...anyway off to bed, big day tomorrow.

Sleep tight don't let the bed bugs bite...in how Elvira mistress of the dark will say...unpleasant dreams...*grinning and wink.*