I borrowed the second and third book from school so I can do a bit better on quoting them.
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Bookgirl39: Ian! Guess what I found!
Ian: Please don't be another rat.
Bookgirl39: The button!
Ian: Finally! How long has it been?
Bookgirl39: Well turns out I left it in Ohio…
Ian: I don't care! Free Natalie!
Bookgirl39: *Pushes button* Okay now ladder…
Ian: You do know where that is don't you?
Bookgirl39: I do but I kind of left it on Mars…
Ian: I'm not even going to ask why you were on Mars but I'm not leaving Earth! Either you go get it or… we go by a new one.
Bookgirl39: Well I need to speak with Rumbleroar…
Ian: I don't know what you're talking about but we're just going to buy one! I'm not waiting any longer!
Natalie: Please! Just buy one!
Bookgirl39: But…
Ian: *sigh* Bookgirl39 doesn't own the 39 Clues!
Ian's POV
Oh my gosh. Nat! I thought. I'd been so distracted by the whole situation in the past day I'd completely forgotten about Natalie!
"Don't worry. They know. I had to go to your homes to get you. It was almost impossible to do that without your families knowing."
I didn't have a hard time believing that Natalie allowed this but Dan was so clingy to Amy. I doubt they'd ever been separated so long… not counting the time Natalie and I kidnapped Dan in China. That's just one more thing to add to my list of things I regret.
"How did I not think of them? I've only been separated from Dan this long when he was kidnapped in China." She glared at me. I know her so well!
"Umm… sorry?" I say hopefully.
She just rolled her eyes.
"Well I think it's about time you read book two."
By this time we knew that there's no arguing with Voice so we started reading.
A bit over half way through the book I hadn't really been in the story. Good I thought you most likely did something to Amy that you'll regret again.
I thought too soon.
The hatch was thrown open. "What do you know about the Madrigals?" Oh no…
Dark hair, olive skin, handsome features. It always made Amy guilty of finding him good-looking. Ian Kabra. His sister, Natalie, stepped into the compartment behind him. Darn… forgot about that. Maybe they left out the whole dumping them into the canal…
A few pages I found out that I was wrong.
"Good point," Ian agreed. "Return them to the canal. Roughly, please." Wow. Could I have been anymore of an - (A/N Ian! Remember the rating!)
Voice's POV
They had finished their books. Amy was holding the book, staring at it, thinking about the events. Ian, well Ian was doing almost the same except he was banging his head on the book. He regretted the whole canal incident.
I felt bad making them relive that.
The hunt had been super hard of Dan and Amy. Reminding her of Grace, her parents, and all the horrible things people have done for the clues seemed cruel.
The hunt had changed Ian. Before, he may have taken pride in his actions and enjoyed reading it but now, he loved Amy. Now he was beating himself up about all he'd done.
The next book was going to kill them.
Amy's POV
I'll never understand that boy… I thought, watching Ian hit himself with the book.
When he saw me looking at him he stopped and put the book back on the table.
"So… was this one any better?"
"No" Ian replied.
"I agree"
"Well I don't like making you read this but it's necessary to get what almost the whole world of 39 Clues fans want."
I decided not to ask. Voice was weird. It's best not to question weird people.
Or question where said weird person found your list of songs that remind you of Ian. Especially when the list is mental and not actually written down.
He'd never tell you but he can play guitar
Don't ask how I know…
I think he can see through everything but my heart.
Well he is Lucian…
First thought when I wake up is my God he's beautiful
Especially this morning when I woke up next to him…
So I put on my makeup and hope for a miracle
Well I don't have any makeup in this prison…
And I could tell you, his favorite color's green,
*cough cough* Red *cough cough*
He likes to argue,
Got that right
Born on the seventeenth.
Freakishly right…
His sister is beautiful,
As much as I hate to admit it, that's true.
He's got his father's eyes
Well I'm not sure if they're Vikram's or Isabel's… they have pretty much the same eyes…
And if you asked me if I love him, I'd lie.
Totally.
I snapped out of my thoughts to make sure I wasn't singing. Ian was drawing in the notebook so I guess I wasn't.
I walked over to see what Ian was drawing.
"Hey, Ian."
"Umm… h-hello." He said, awkwardly, quickly ripping out the paper and putting it in his pocket.
I gave him a weird look. "Oo-kay…"
"That's… nothing…" he blushed.
"I never asked…"
"You were going to."
"How do you know?"
"Because I know."
"Do you remember what we're talking about?"
"No."
"Okay then. We're going insane."
"Yep."
"Are you only giving me one word answers?"
"Maybe."
"Why?"
"I don't know…"
"That was three words!"
"This conversation is going nowhere."
"Agreed."
"Back to one word I see."
"Yep."
We kept up that pointless conversation for a good hour or so. Being trapped in this room together was driving us insane.
Then I heard a song begin with a considerable amount of cuss words. Voice seemed to be playing Ian and mine's favorite songs but I'd never heard this song before. I looked at Ian. He shrugged, thinking the same thing.
(A/N Okay I thought of Amy and Ian's opinion on this song so Amy's thoughts will be normal, the son will be italic and Ian's thoughts will be underlined)
You said "hey,
What's your name?"
It took one look,
It took one look for me to fall for you
Now I'm not the same
Not since you broke my heart in Korea
I haven't been the same since I fell in love with you
Yeah since you said "hey"
Since that day
You stole my heart
You stole it and I want it back.
That's about the only thing I'm sure of.
And you're the one to blame.
To blame for almost killing me. And I'm going to blame you for that not being enough for me to stop liking you.
I don't blame you for anything. Except starting that pointless conversation. That was your fault for coming over.
Yeah
and that's why I smile
Against my will…
I smile. Then Isabel yells at me about how stupid I am for loving you.
It's been a while
It's been a while since Korea… maybe you've changed?
Been a while since Korea… but you're still angry.
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
Weird but true… since we were kidnapped you're all I seem to need.
All I've ever needed is you, love.
The reason why
I smile
You make me smile.
You make me smile.
(A/N Don't worry. I'm not going to go into Smile by Uncle Kraker! I'm done with songs this chapter.)
When the song was over we were both smiling.
~~~~~~~A few hours, pointless conversations, tic-tack-toe games and rock-paper-scissors matches later~~~~~~~
We were officially out of things to do. Of all the things Voice gave us she didn't give us anything to do. Did she really think that we'd take a whole day to read the freaking book?
"Hey! Voice! I'm bored. Do you have any suggestions?" I yelled at the ceiling. Yep, this room was driving me nuts.
"No, sorry. Don't worry, lights go out soon."
I was tired. Then I thought of something else.
"Hey, did you by chance give us anymore pillows?"
"Yes. But don't wreak these! I'm paying for them and you will not be getting more."
"Darn…" Ian muttered.
"What was that?"
"Nothing…"
"Suuure…"
I went over a set up my corner again. I didn't plan on another pillow fight tonight.
I did, however, believe in being flexible.
Ian came over and attempted, again, to set up his camp next to me. Don't hit him, Amy. Don't hit him.
"Ian," I said, pointing across the room.
Weirdo
Hey, sorry that took so long! I have excuses!
1) As much as I love writing this story, copying out of the book kind of made it harder somehow.
2) I was playing tug of war with my dog and ran into the table and my laptop fell off and now the charging cord is screwed up so it doesn't charge if I'm using it and it's the only computer with Word so I can't use my computer as much
3) I've been working on something...
