Chapter 1
Meet Isabelle Kyrano ore as they call her Izzy, Little sister of Kayo Kyrano. The most sensible of the two. She's much calmer she's more into music with her dancing and singing. Growing up with the Tracy's was a true gift she had always 5 brothers and a bad ass sister to save her from bullies. She couldn't be prouder of the boys leading IR after the disappearing of Jeff Tracy.
Though she didn't join them but decided to proceed her study. Penelope had offered her she could stay at the mansion, but Isabelle had declined. She preferred her own apartment. The mansion was way too big for her. And her apartment was just perfect. In her living room she had a piano, a comfy sofa, a small dining table and a nice kitchen. Virgil had made multiple paintings for her that where hanging all over her place.
It was summer break that would mean six weeks no school or classes. Isabelle was talking to John's hologram.
"So, you're up for summer break, Izzy bear? "
Isabelle shrugged "I guess"
John frowned "I guess? How so, "
"Just stuff"
"Izzy. What is going on? You're usually jumping up and down, for one of us to pick you up. This time I get the feeling you're not that enthusiastic. What's going on? " John asked
"Just stuff, John. I just don't know if want to go to the island. "
"You're hiding something, Izzy bear spill it" John said
"It's nothing never mind. Ill fix it" Isabelle said "Got to go, send my love to the boys and kayo. Bye" Isabelle said quickly closing the link. She sighed and rubbed her face. She got up and made herself a cup of tea. She hoped that john would let it rest. The truth was she had gotten some strange messages not to trust her family. They were hiding the truth. Especially her sister.
The mail claimed that her sister wasn't. her real sister. It made her so confused. She had been living with her all her live so why wasn't she her real sister?
She looked up when a text came in onto her phone "I am picking you up, for summer break. Stop sulking. Get ready" Scott said
Isabelle sighed and got her suitcases ready. She crashed onto her sofa waiting for Scott.
John had frowned Isabelle was acting weird, he decided to call the island and discuss this with them.
Scott was the first one responding at the desk "Hey John, how is space? " Scott grinned.
"Still space, " John grinned "Scott, when was the last time you ore one of the others spoke to Izzy? "
"It has been a while, Izzy hasn't called in a couple weeks. But I figured it was because of school. "
"I got a feeling its more" John answered
"How so? "
"Well, I kind of got the feeling she didn't want to spend her break on the island. She was avoiding me. Saying she had stuff going on. When I pushed more into the conversation she hung up. " John said "when is she coming"
"well, we haven't spoken to her. So, we didn't know when to get her, but Ill change that" Scott said grabbing his phone and texting Isabelle "I am picking you up, for summer break, stop sulking, get ready"
"Ur not using tb1 are you? "
"Yep, one quick pick up. Then she has no chance to get away" Scott grinned "I'll call in when I am on my way back" he said closing the link and going to the entrance what would lead to his thunderbird. Within minutes the pool started the move and the rumble of thunderbird one was heard taking off.
Virgil looked "Where is he going?"
"Picking Izzy up" john said his hologram appearing "she's avoiding us. So, he's getting her. To get some answers"
"Now you say, she has been avoiding my phone calls. Usually, we call every night just to talk true the day. But lately she's never answered my phone calls. " Virgil answered.
"Want me to dig true her mails" John offered
"She's not going to like it" Gordon said looking at John. "But if she's acting strange and not telling us she's not leaving us a choice. "
Virgil sighed. "Let's see how she's acting when she gets here. "
Isabelle was restless she got over to her piano playing on it, slowly starting to sing the song from Julia Westling, fall for you
Where'd you go
Does anyone know
In your sleep, you say so many things
In between life and dreams
Nothing ever is what it seems
She tried to calm her nerves by singing usually it would work this song described her feelings, they where so mixed up. Who could she trust?
I see you standing by her side
I'm petrified cause I can read between the lines
But did you even care at all
The moment that you woke up
From the distance that we walked
You know I'll take the fall for you...
Would they lie to her? The one mailing her knew allot of her. Making her so confused. She trusted her family more than anything. But the mailer said. Her sister wasn't her sister, she was related but not her sister nor her father was her real father.
I don't know where to go
In my head, it's all a mess you see
But they say it will pass and fade away
But no one knows just what it means to me
To see you standing by her side
I'm petrified because I can read between the lines
But did you even care at all
The moment that you woke up
From the distance that we walked
She stopped playing when she heard banging on her door. She walked towards the door. She took a big breath opening the door. "I thought your bird wasn't for joy rides"
"it isn't, this is work" Scott grinned grabbing her into a hug "Come here Izzy Bear, I've missed you"
Isabelle softy hugged him back "Missed you to scooter" she mumbled
"Scott could sense there was something, he decided first home then confronting "you ready? "
Isabelle looked and pointed at the suitcases "it seems" She mumbled
Scott walked past her and grabbed her suitcases "come on the car is downstairs, let's get home"
Isabelle nodded and grabbed her keys she sighed and closed her apartment door locking it.
Scott frowned looking at her he walked in front of her "you ok, izzy? "
"Fine"
"You sure? " Scott asked pushing more for answerers
"Fine! " Isabelle snapped she got into the passenger seat closing the door and buckling her seatbelt she looked at her phone sighing another message came in going with them? Watch with side you choose. Once on the wrong side. I will crush you and them! Isabelle closed the message a headacke forming. the whole way to the island Isabelle remained quiet.
