Disclamier: Unfortunately, I do not own the famous Thunderbird crew. I only claim my OC, Stephanie.


Stephanie shot up, hitting her head on the bed post. She had sweat dripping off her face like rain drops. The bed sheets were all messed up. She looked at the clock and it read, 2:30am. 'I think I should go see John. I am scared.'She grabbed her dressing gown. She went across to his room quietly. She rang his doorbell.

"Hello. Oh Hi Steph. What's wrong honey?" John asked when he opened his door. Stephanie's face was bright red and she had tear strained cheeks.

"I had a nightmare Johnny. I'm scared." She whispered. John instantly brought her into a warm and loving hug. Steph was grateful and she felt safe when she was with him.

"It will be ok soon. I promise."

"I hope so."

"Do you need me to take you back to your room or would you like to stay here?"

"Can I stay? I feel a trillion times safer in your arms."

"Of course you can Steph. Come on we should get some sleep." John kept his arms around Stephanie and led her back to the bed. She rested her head on his muscular chest. John cradled her fractured arm, humming softly. She slowly drifted off into the land of dreams. She visually relaxed and her breathing evened out. He soon fell asleep too. Both rested peacefully in one another's company.


Stephanie was the first to wake, finding herself still in Johns arms. It took her a moment to remember how she got here. She checked the time. 'Gosh 9:00 already! I better wake John otherwise we will miss breakfast.'She turned and gazed into Johns face. She tapped Johns cheek. He stirred and opened his eyes.

"Morning John, breakfast will be finished soon. So we better get a move on."

"Ok then. I shall take you back to your room. Or do you want to have a shower in here?"

"I think I will go back to my room."

"I walk you then." They both put their dressing gowns on and walked across to Stephanie's room. They paused at the door. She walked in but turned and hugged John first. John smiled and returned to his room, not noticing the man lurking in the shadows.

'That crazy idiot thinks he can take her from me! It is obvious the she is cheating on me. She is falling for the Tracy billionaire. My goodness. I will show her.'

John returned 15 minutes later to shouting. He ran - well actually, hobbled - as fast as he could into her room. Her door had been left open slightly. She was lying there on the floor and all her pyjamas were ripped. She had tear stained cheeks and looked very pale. A man was standing over her. He was advancing on her.

"What do you think you are doing?" John asked. They both looked up at him. Stephanie had relief flash across her face.

"I am here on a holiday with my girlfriend." Jamie replied

"No. She is not your girlfriend. You are hurting her. Leave her alone."

"Stay out of this Tracy." Jamie said angrily.

"You want me to stay out of this Stephanie?" She shook her head. "Right." John hobbled straight up to Jaime and floored him in one swift punch. "I may be injured but that won't stop me from helping my friend."

"Stephanie, Get out. Leave. Don't come back. I will get you back one day." Jamie shouted from the floor. John wrapped an arm around Stephanie and they left quickly.

They went back into Johns room. "Are you ok?" She shook her head. "I think we will eat breakfast in here."

They ordered the food. Stephanie became very attached to John, as she was terrified of everyone but him. She was even scared of the hotel staff, when they brought the breakfast in.

"Steph what's wrong?" John asked softly.

"I'm scared." Stephanie whispered, her voice trembling slightly.

"Of what?" Johns concern was increasing.

"Jamie. He is ruining my life. I can't live like this anymore."

"Oh Steph. It's ok. Your safe with me. I will never do that to you."

"I know you won't John. I have done one thing in my life that I regret."

"What is that honey?"

"Leaving you."

"I regret that myself. I should have never left you. I left you trapped."

"John it's ok. It's not your fault."

"I am sorry."

"John. It's alright. Its in the past. I missed you though." She said hugging him.

"Yeah I missed you a lot too." He said, kissing the top of her head.

John and Stephanie had been in love once before. They told each other everything. The day of their school formal, Jeff had told the Tracy brothers that IR was ready to be launched. John was excited and disappointed at the same time. He was in love with Steph but wanted to help his father. Stephanie was in a spot of bother too. She had been offered a trainee's job at NASA. She knew John worked there as a trainee, but his course finished the same week she would start. She had told him this, a week after the school formal. They both agreed a long distance relationship wouldn't work. For days after their break up, they both restrained themselves to just their rooms. Neither one let on about the reason for their anti-socialness.

"I missed so much John. I was in my room, crying, for days."

"I missed you more. Although I hate to admit, I was pretty devastated about leaving you and I was cut up for weeks after that. I wished we never had to end it."

"Aww John. That is really sweet. I agree with you too." Stephanie whispered, caressing his cheek. He smiled.

"Was that man who was in your room today, Jamie?" John asked.

"Yes." Stephanie said quietly.

"How did he get in?"

"The doorbell rang just after I shut it. I thought it was you and when I opened it I quickly realized it wasn't. I tired to shut the door, but he forced his way in."

"What did he do to you, angel?"

"He floored me more than once. He said that I was cheating on him. He tried to kiss me but I wouldn't let him. He started beating me up for a while. He was about to try and kiss me again when you walked in."

"Oh. I am sorry."

"Thanks for saving my life."

"Are you ok? You are pretty bruised."

"I think I shall live but my hand aches."

"Here let me take a look." John gently took her arm and checked over it. "Hmm I would say keep it to minimal use."

"Ok then. Man I look horrible." Stephanie said looking over herself.

"You want a new shirt? I can grab you one of mine."

"Yes please. Thanks John." John got up and wandered over to his bag. He was now getting used to walking short distances, using the boot, without crutches.

"Here you go. A nice calm blue."

"Can you help me put it on? I can't exactly do it myself."

"Er. Sure honey if you really don't mind."

"Please John. I am not feeling too good right now and I don't have much energy left in me."

"Ok then." John carefully put his t-shirt over her, then slid the ripped one off her. "There we go."

"Thanks Johnny." She said.

"I think you should sleep for a bit honey. You look really pale."

"Yeah I think I might take a nap." John lifted her up in his arms and walked her over to the bed. He gently placed her onto it and covered her with the sheets. He kissed her forehead and she smiled.

"I am just going to call my dad in the other room. Ok?" Stephanie nodded and let her eyes slide close.

"John Tracy calling Jeff Tracy."

"Hey John, Jeff here."

"Hey dad."

"How are you holding up over there?"

"There was another problem earlier today..."

"Care to explain John?"

"Ok then. Stephanie had a fight with her ex-boyfriend and he told her to leave. So I invited her into my room. I leant her some of my things as her ex wouldn't let her take anything. Not even her phone or wallet. I hope I did right." John said feeling anxious about his fathers reply.

"Of course you did right John. I am going to wire some extra money into your account, so you can buy Stephanie a few changes of clothes. Maybe she can come stay a night at the island on her way over to France."

"Thanks dad. Yeah maybe a day without any strangers hounding her will do her good."

"I will call in the evening, around 9:30pm your time."

"FAB dad. Send my love to my ghastly brothers too." John said teasingly.

"Oh but of course John."

"Thanks again dad."

"It's quite alright. Bye."

"See ya."

John came back to Stephanie, who managed to get back into a peaceful slumber. 'Gosh look at the time. Hmm... I think I'll order a in room lunch.. For two.' He looked over the menu and picked out Stephanie's favourite meal. When it arrived, he brought it over to Steph. He ran his fingers though her chestnut brown hair until she woke.

"Mmm. John?"

"I got you some lunch." He said helping her sit up.

"Thanks." She replied rubbing her eyes. "Oh my gosh! Cheese toasties! My favourite. Thanks Johnny."

"It is my pleasure honey." They both munched on their toasties.

"I remember the song that you wrote for me back in our school years. I take with me everywhere. Well not anymore." She said, sadness coating her voice at her last statement.

"I take with me everywhere too. I 'll go and get it." He searched though his bags and soon found it. "Here it is."

"It is still my favourite song in the world."

"Do you still sing and play?"

"Yeah but not as much as we used to."

"Oh those good old days. Hey you up to heading out this arvo?"

"Not really. Why?"

"I was going to take you shopping. But it's alright. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

"Aw thanks John. Could we go tomorrow maybe? I'm still a tad scared because every time I step outside, Jamie is always watching my every move."

"Sure thing. My dad has invited you to stay the night on our island on your way to France. You up for it?"

"Ok. Thanks John." Stephanie started to read over the song John wrote for her, and it brought tears to her eyes.

John grabbed his iPad and opened the piano app. He passed it to her and she began to play the song. John sang the lyrics and Stephanie started to smile. They soon slipped out of the world, and they were only paying attention to each other. Just like the old times. They were in another world, that nobody could explain. It only contained John and Stephanie, who just sung out to their hearts content. This, was their hidden talent. John never told his family about his singing ability. Neither did Stephanie. The song ended, and Stephanie moved over to John and she rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around him - well as best she could with an arm in a cast - humming softly. John just hugged her back and pulled her closer to him.


"John, I think I could do with a little walk downstairs." Stephanie said, as the movie they were watching ended.

"Alright then. How about grabbing a hot chocolate?"

"Yeah Johnny. But my pyjama shorts are not looking great." She replied, glancing down at herself.

"I will see what I can do." John said, moving towards his bag. He came back over with a pair of his army pants in his hands. "Here. I know they will be a little bit big, but at least you can wear something."

"Can you help again. Please?"

"Sure thing." Every muscle in Stephanie's body was protesting against her will. Soon enough, they managed to swap the torn shorts for Johns long pants, rolling the bottom of them up.

"Thanks John."

"No problem. Now shall we go and seek some hot beverages?"

"Sure. Lets go." They walked out and John decided to not use his crutches.

Stephanie and John sat quietly alone. Stephanie was struggling drink her Hot chocolate. So, she sat there, letting John help her to sip on her drink. They both kept glancing towards the piano that stood out in the middle of the room. The waiter spotted them and smiled.

"Excuse me sir, ma'am? I see you looking at the piano. Would you like to play it?" Asked the waiter politely.

"You want to Steph?"

"Sure."

They made their way to the piano and sat on the seat together. Stephanie began to play various songs, with John humming along. He wrapped his arm around her waist and they smiled at each other. Neither one noticed a small crowd form in the café area. Stephanie fingers flew over the keys, just as good, even better than they had the previous year. Her last song ended and the crowd applauded. They both smiled and blushed a little. Each member of the crowd came up and said how fantastic they were, and none of them noticed that they were actually famous. The final person came up but this time, it was someone they both knew.

"You never told me of your piano playing ability." The man glowered.

"What would be the point in that?"Stephanie replied evenly.

The man mumbled something before speaking up clearly, "I see you have fallen for the billionaire."

"Why yes. Maybe I have, once again. He is twice the man you will ever be Jamie. I don't care that he is a billionaire and I wouldn't care if he was the lowest person in society. The only thing that matters, is that he loves me." John was touched by her words. He was also surprised to hear that she could be falling for him again. He inwardly agreed, thinking the same of her.

"He will show true colours one day and you will realise I was the best you ever had." Jamie shouted, stepped forward and slapped Stephanie on the face before storming off. Stephanie turned into John and hugged him dearly. He just tighten his grip around her waist slightly and rocked back and forth. She fell asleep on his chest. He smiled. 'Now how am I supposed to get her back to our room? Right. My injury doesn't matter at this moment in time. I will just pick her up like a little kid in my arms.'

John brought his arm up to her shoulders and placed one under her knees. He then slid the piano chair back and rose, tightening his grip around her. Her head now rested on his shoulder. Everyone in the room caught sight of what he was doing and smiled. John ordered for two slices of cake to be sent to his room, with Stephanie still in his arms. She weighted nothing in comparison to his brothers, who he was lifting when they got injured. The people in the café watched as he went out, suddenly realising who he was and who the girl in his arms was. They smiled and watched as he paused for a moment and he kissed the top of her head. A mixture of "aww ain't that cute," and "They make a cute couple," came from the room. A kind hotel employee came over and pressed the lift button for John. He stood and waited in the middle of the foyer, unawares of anyone looking at him and smiling.

Stephanie woke and looked into Johns bright, aqua blue eyes. "It's ok Steph. No need to panic. I am here. I am holding you."

"Johnn?" Stephanie was extremely tired and exhausted.

"Shush Angel. Just go back to sleep." She nodded but she lifted her head slightly and kissed Johns cheek. John smiled as she rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck. Another series of "aww" came from various parts of the room but John nor Stephanie took any notice of it. Instead they headed into the lift. The employee pressed the button that would take them to the floor where their room was located. John mouthed a thanks and smiled as the door slid shut.


They made their way quietly back up to Johns room. Luckily, they didn't bump into Stephanie's ex. John opened the door and placed Stephanie on the bed. She was awake, but she had a headache. Their treats soon arrived. They ate their cake in peaceful quiet.

"John, could I use the shower?"

"Of course you can." He politely let her borrow his soap and shower gel, and lent her a spare toothbrush and some toothpaste. He also gave her his hair comb and left her to have a shower. He told her that he was going to read in the other room and to yell out if she wanted him. His mind was left wondering about his ex-girlfriend. 'Wow we. She sure is cute. Even cuter than last time we met. Her sparkly eyes and brunette hair suit her perfectly. Ah... O-oh I think I am falling in love with her once more... Nah scrap that, I am falling in love with her again.'
'Man, John sure is a hottie. He is even cuter now than what he was the last time I saw him. I am falling in love with the man, who caught my attention, ever since the moment I met him. Again.'

Stephanie wandered out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped tightly around her. "John," she called out.
"Mmm?" He replied from the other room.

"This may sound stupid, but I don't have any clothes to sleep in." She stated, poking her head around the door.

"You can borrow one of my shirts if you want. Take your pick."

"Thank you John." She reappeared in Johns favourite navy blue shirt. She walked over to where he was reading a book, and tapped his shoulder lightly. He looked up into her shining emerald green eyes.

"Has anyone told you that you are a kind and handsome young man?"

"Sadly no."

"I just did John." She said kissing his cheek. John started to blush. Then he spoke up.

"Stephanie... You are the most beautiful girl in the world." He said stroking the back of her hand.

"Oh John," was all she managed before breaking down in tears. That was the first time in her life, that someone actually said that to her.

"Come here." John murmured quietly as she collapsed into his arms. He just sat there and cradled her head, until her sobs came to a stop.

"Sorry about that." She said gesturing towards his now soaked shoulder.

"Nah forget about it."

"You are too kind." She replied leaning in so they were inches apart. "You saved me today and you repaired my broken heart with your gentleness and friendliness." She whispered. A short silence fell before she spoke again.

"John, I think... I am falling in love with you again..." She whispered.

"Me too. I know I am falling in love with you Stephie. My Angel." He replied, with his reassuring smile plastered on his face.

"My hero." Stephanie said closing the gap between them and kissing him. He did kiss her back gently, but pulled away a few seconds later, not wanting to force her into anything, like Jamie did.

"I think it's time to sleep now. We have a big day planned for tomorrow." John said, picking her up and walking towards the bed. She climbed in and John kissed her forehead before making to leave. She grabbed his hand.

"John. Stay with me please. You make me feel safe."

"Sure thing." He said, lying down next to her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing the top of her head.

"Good night John." She said, snuggling into his strong and comforting arms.

"Good night Stephanie. My special Angel." They both were fast asleep before the clock striked 12.