Hey guys I finally got someone to suggest a location for the top secret prison, but then I had to put all those elements into my story and that took a lot of time
But enough with excuses, I was just lazy and I really should've updated sooner.
Judge: Do you swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth
Me: I do
Judge: Do you, or have you ever-owned 39 clues or any of the characters
Me: No I do not nor will I ever own 39 clues. If I did wouldn't I be super rich?
Judge: good point, but can you continue the story, nobody reads these anyways.
Chapter 4
The next morning I woke up to horrible noises coming from my alarm clock. My eyes opened slowly and soon adjusted to the lack of light in my room. When I rolled over to hit the snooze button, my eyes came to focus on the blurry number on the screen. What am I doing waking up at 4 freaking 30, what was I thinking when I set my alarm?I was about to hit the snooze button when I remember the previous night. Talking with Fiske, telling him about Ian and I, and oh! The trial! That's why I was waking up at o'dark thirty. I jumped out of bed (like a ninja that is late for school if you were wondering) and ran to get ready.
I took a shower, brushed my teeth and hair, got dressed and ran to meet Ian in the foyer. As I stepped out the door I tripped over a lumpy object. As soon as I tumbled to the ground, I saw a shape change into a sitting position
"What are you doing up Amy?" I heard Dan question.
"What are you doing outside my room?" I said ignoring his question.
"I asked you first." Dan replied, also ignoring that I asked him a question
"I'm older though." I retorted
"Fine, I noticed that you sneaked out last night and that Ian was gone too, so I wanted to make sure you weren't having private meetings with Cobra. Which brings me to my question what are you doing up so extremely early?"
"For you information I am up because–"
"Because Ian and her have to go on a mission" Fiske stepped in, to my rescue
"What kind of mission?" Dan asked momentarily distracted that I was going on a mission with Ian.
"I cannot tell you my boy. It may be revealed in the future but certainly not now." Fiske responded
"Why with Ian?" damn I thought that slipped past him, I guess I'll have to come up with an excuse... Joy notice that last statement was dripping with sarcasm
"Because even you said he was our best operative." I remembered
"But, but that was just to get you out of bed." he knew he lost this argument.
"I'm not happy about this either but just this once don't be an overprotective brother, I'm going to be fine."
"Fine but tell him he hurts you be prepared for a Dan Cahill Ninja ass whooping." He says as he stalks toward his room.
"Thanks so much Uncle Fiske, I would've bee able to come up with a good excuse for why I was leaving."
"It was no excuse you guys are going on a mission, just one that is particularly about you." He said smartly
"I still should thank you. You have saved me from so much in the past few weeks." I replied sincerely "I don't know how I could ever repay you for—"
"—Repay him for what?" Hamilton interrupted me.
"Oh just for letting me go on this mission." I lied smoothly as I assessed what he was wearing. Oddly enough he was wearing a navy blue tracksuit. The tracksuit wasn't weird it was the color. "Why are you wearing blue?" I said changing the subject
"Oh this? Yea Dad and I thought purple was too feminine so we asked mom if we could change the color. After a loooonnnngggg discussion we finally agreed that everyone in our family could decide what color they want to wear." He explained "obviously I chose blue for today."
"I see." I said casually "I really must be going though"
"Oh right" he said, smiling. "Top secret mission. Have fun."
"I will," I said as I started to head toward the east stairwell
"Hey I overheard Ian and Natalie talking as was going down to breakfast and I heard that Ian was also going on a mission. Are you guys going on the mission together?"
"Yea— wait did you say breakfast? Who eats breakfast at four in the morning? That's insanity. I could barley get my eyes open today."
"I wake up this early every day. Sometimes even earlier. I wake up eat breakfast, train in our weight room for about two hours, swim till I hear that somebody else is up, go back upstairs, get ready for the day, and then come downstairs for my second breakfast, I've been doing this ever since you started going on all those missions and getting hurt. I think I actually invited you to join me a couple times, but you were always in another world." He explained, "I shouldn't have told you that cause you're just avoiding my question."
"I'm not, I just was surprised. And yes Fiske assigned the same mission to Ian and I." I said
"That's good he's going with you," he responded surprising me.
"Why? I thought you hated him just like my brother. I think I even heard you saying he's a stuck up, snobby rich boy that doesn't belong in this household."
"I still kind of hate him, but he is our best agent and you were getting so banged up on all of those solo missions."
"Oh ok. I got to go catch a plane, see you when I get back." I called to him as I ran down the east stairs. I kept running until I got to the front door where I promptly ran into Ian sending both of us on the ground and knocking over a vase that Ian caught just before it crashed to the ground.
"Oh! Hello love. What a wonderful way to be greeted in the morning." He said while chuckling lightly.
"Shut up."
"As you wish," he replies sweetly
"Hello children" Fiske calls to us from the middle of the grand stairway "Ready for this?"
"Absolutely." I say just as Ian says "Not really"
"And why not Ian?" Fiske asks
"I just don't really want Amy in the proximity of that freak, and now we are going to visit him in prison? I don't like it."
"Just stay by my side and I'll be fine, you can protect me" I get on my toes to kiss him on the cheek
"I'm still not happy, but I least I'll have a chance to punch him in the face" He starts getting an eager look "Or I could—"
"—Ian"
"Yes ma'am" he replied obediently
"Here are your blindfolds, put them on when you get in the limo" Fiske hands us two pieces of thick black cloth and hurries us out the door. I run to the car dragging Ian behind me, and slide into the limo's back door. The inside is sleek and clean. I know we are in a hurry so I quickly get comfortable and ask Ian to tie my blindfold. He obliges but really takes his time playing with my hair; a small smile spreads across my face before the fabric covers my eyes. The world is suddenly very dark, Fiske was very thorough with not letting us know where we are going.
The car starts and I feel Ian's arms wrap tightly around my waist, I snuggle closer to his chest and drift into a blissful sleep, filled with rainbow and butterflies (not really, I didn't have any dreams, which probably was a good thing)
When I wake up I'm in an unfamiliar plane, which is obviously flying at heart racing speeds. My eyes drift across the cabin and se a wet bar that is stocked with water, I try to get up to hydrate myself, but there is something strong around my waist holding me back. "Oh no you don't, I deserve a thank you kiss for carrying you from the limo, up the steps, and into this very comfortable position." He states
"You would've gotten one anyways. You know that right?"
"Yes but—" he was cut off by a kiss
"Not buts." I scold sweetly
"Yes ma'am" he says kissing me on the nose "I will do anything for you" when I heard that my eyes widen in shock.
"W-what?" dam that stutter is back
"I love you Amy, I have ever since Korea, I only acted like that to protect you from my mom and other things that might harm you. I obviously failed since I let Evan treat that way, but I intend to be anywhere you need me, at any point in time for as long as you want me here." I sat there frozen in shock ever since Korea? W.O.W.
"I love you too Ian" finally finding my voice.
"Sleep my love and know that we will be together when you wake." He kisses my forehead and with that I forgot about wanting water and obediently went back to sleep in Ian's arms
The plane started to descend when we heard the captain over the loud speaker "Hello young Cahill travelers, please do not be alarmed at our location, but don't leave the plane we will have the trial here in the plane due to the dangers of stepping outside the plane. Please stay seated, and Ian," Fiske walks out from the cockpit "Don't punch Evan in the face, he already has been injured by Amy's family." He smiles at his knuckles savoring the memory "Quite severely actually."
"I will not hurt him unless he harms Amy in any way what so ever but if he does, I don't think anyone could stop me from killing him." Ian states. Then three knock sounded at the door.
"That must be them." Fiske announces "Ian remember stay calm." My uncle walks to the door of the plane, punches in the conbination and holds the door open. Three people walk in, one with his head covered, the others armed heavily and very Tomas looking. They both flank the covered man with one hand on the prisoner's sholder and the other hovering by his gun on his hip. The security guard on the right reaches up to unveil the face of the prisoner and I wrap my arm around Ian, restraining him.
The cover is removed and everyone in the cabin gasps. It wasn't Evan Tolliver.
How's that for drama! You guys are lucky I finished today! Tell me who should be the last to find out about Ian and Amy's relationship Dan or Nellie? Hit that review button please
