Hi guys!! So, even if you haven't reviewed or PM'ed, hope you saw the love triangle (FYI, for those who haven't seen it, it is Amy, Ian, and Terence). Just so you know, this is from third person with Ian and Natalie as main people. Ian's complete statement, as well as Natalie's thoughts and such. Hope you like it!!

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P.S: I forgot. Disclaimer: I do not own anybody from the 39 Clues, and I do not own Anton Ego. I only own Terence Corona.

Ian usually didn't get this mad. But he knew what Terence was playing at. That stupid Janus was interested in Amy. Terence hated the Kabra's (and Lucians in general), and knew that Ian had a huge crush on Amy. That stinking, rotten, stupid-

"Now, do you guys have any food left?"

Ian rolled his eyes. He couldn't believe that he was related, however distantly, to Terence Corona. But Terence's looks, however better Ian looked, had made Amy fall for Terence, and since Dan was a bit rash, they were under Terence's control now, and there was nothing Ian could do to stop his evil aims. But he didn't need to. He knew Terence was trying to get the Key that Amy had, but, unbeknownst to Terence, since the Cahills had already obtained the secret to Cahill family power, the 39th Clue was useless, since it only opened the casket that the paper was kept in.

"No, we don't," said the Cahills' au pair - what was her name? - coldly. Ian knew that she sensed something strange about Terence, as did he, but obviously neither of them could place a finger on exactly what it was. Beside him, Natalie twitched, after standing perfectly still the whole time.

"My brother and I need to talk," Natalie announced, rather too loudly. "We'll be in the helicopter for a few minutes."

She beckoned for Ian to follow her, and made her way towards their private jet, a Boeing 787, of which the Kabra's were very proud of. As they entered the jet, Natalie sat down next to Ian.

"There's something wrong with that Terence. Besides the fact that he has the worst fashion taste for a guy ever - besides Dan Cahill - he has a weird aura, kind of like he's evil, but I can't fathom a Janus being evil," she said in one breath. Ian nodded.

"Yes. I could feel it as well. I think he's going for the Key that Amy has, but we should keep the fact that it's useless secret, because it might be an advantage." Natalie breathed out. Just then, the muffled sound of Mozart's Le Nozze de Figaro began to play from Ian's pocket. He pulled out his phone and pressed the green button that appeared on the screen.

"Hello, Tod Henson speaking," said Ian smoothly.

"Tod, this is Jill," said a voice from the other end. Ian nodded to himself, mouthing "Irina" to Natalie.

"What is it, Jill," said Ian grimly. If Irina called him, it meant something serious was up.

"Listen carefully. I have received reports from our....friends in Latvia, and they have told me that someone has exited their house and stole a motorcycle, a Harley-Davidson, and sped away. He stayed as a stowaway on a ship going from the Atlantic down to Antarctica. They have given me a few details, the few that they could squeeze out of the housekeepers. He is tall, about 5' 10'', clean-shaven, and looks 23-26 years old. He was last seen in blue denim jeans and a green "Yo Mama" t-shirt. One more vital piece of information: he is a Cahill. He claims he knows Jane, but he is a friend of M. His goes by the name Terence Corona."

Ian paled.

"Thank you, Jill. Thank you very much." Ian hung up and turned to Natalie, who looked at him questioningly.

"Terence is a Madrigal," he said quickly. Natalie gasped.

"I knew he seemed....well, weird, but I didn't even want to think about that possibility. But have you thought about this? Why would Irina call you? We're just children. She would've probably called Mother and Father first. It seems unusual," Natalie said.

"But what if Irina couldn't reach our parents because they were traveling somewhere. Mother's trying not to be disturbed in Indonesia, and Father's trying to avoid work in his own way. Did you think about that?!" Ian shouted.

"Shhhh," Natalie shushed. "They probably heard you outside." But Ian was on a roll.

"Amy and Dan could be hurt. Or dead for all we know." He stood up. "We'd better get out there."

Natalie followed her brother as they left the jet. Ian strode up to where the others were milling around.

"Amy, Dan, we need to tell you something. Follow us." Ian gestured towards the jet, and stalked back to its door. He opened it for the rest of them and climbed in afterwards. Then he turned to face the Cahill's.

"There's something really bad I need to tell you." He took a deep breath.

"Terence Corona is a Madrigal."

Did you guys like it? See the little surprise in the middle? Please review, I need feedback badly. Sorry, Ian didn't finish his statement, I had a different idea for this chapter. Promise he will do so in next chapter.

Coming up in next chapter: Ian will finish his statement, and (yes, I know, no traveling, promise will happen in next chapter) some traveling (hopefully to Latvia, France, and maybe England). I honestly have no plan whatsoever for next chapter, but if you liked this one, you'll like the next.

Thanks guys, and R&R!!

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