A/N: Hello everyone! This is my very first story but I hope it will be good. I really hope you like it! Let the story, BEGIN!

Oh, right before that: I, Burning Tulip, do NOT own the 39 clues. And NOW let the story...BEGIN!

Chapter one: Unknown Location

The first thing Amy Cahill realized when she woke up is that her alarm hadn't gone off when it should. The second that it shouldn't go off because it was Saturday. The third that this was NOT her bed. What the...? She looked up and saw that she hadn't been sleeping on something. She had been on someone. Looking up she saw golden eyes looking at her. Ian Kabra.


When Ian woke he felt like the he was in the most uncomfortable place, which was at the same time the most comfortable. Don't ask him how, it just was. Then he felt a strange weight on him. Looking down he saw that someone was actually sleeping on him. Auburn hair, sweet face, long lashes, jade green eyes. Amy Cahill.


"Ian!", she said as she jumped as far away from him as she could. And landing on her brother.
"Ouch! Amy! Watch it! You nearly..."
"Shut your mouth Daniel!"

"Natalie? Ian? What the..."

"Dan!"

"I didn't say anything..."

"Well you were about to!"

"GUYS! Stop it, you're giving me a headache!"

"Hamilton?"
"Hi."

"Reagan! You stepped on my foot!"

"Madison? Reagan?"

"What..."

"On earth..."

"Is going..."

"On?"

"Ned? Ted?"

"How many times do I have to tell you not to do that? It creeps people out!"

"Sinead?"

"Hi" said the Starling triplets in unison.

"Okay, what is going on here?"

"Nellie?"

"Hello, kiddo"

"Um, guys? Where are we?"

"Jonah?"

"Hi. I repeat, where are we?"


That's when the Cahills first took a look around. They were in a large room, about the size of a small apartment. It was white and had no furniture. Despite that it could be an ordinary apartment, if ordinary apartments had large,thick, vault-like doors, that is. Other than that, though, they knew nothing about their location. So the question remained: Where were they?

A/N: Soooo what did you think? Huh, huh? Well I suppose you all know what to do now, don't ya? Just in case you don't...R&R! All kinds of critism are accepted, but please be polite.
Love,

Burning Tulip