Hey guys! I know, I know, I know... I suck at updating. It's been like four months or something? I don't know. I have had some reviews and I would just like to thank you all! And JesseCPK thank you for pointing out my errors I will try to improve, but, and I am just saying, it was late and my computer doesn't have spell check! But . . . I will use my brain this time. LOL! Actually, that wasn't very funny. And, I'm pretending that none of the Cahills vs. Vesper books happened. Because then everyone is kinda kidnapped and Sinead is kinda no good so . . . Anyway . . . on with the story!

Disclaimer:

ME: Dan! Do the disclaimer!

DAN: Why should I? You made me kiss Natalie!

ME: I'll make you do it again.

DAN: eternalreader62 does not own The 39 Clues or any of its content! Can I go now?

ME: Of corse not! You're needed in this chapter! On with the story!

Chapter 2: A Spark:

Hamilton's P.O.V

When we arrived at the Cahill mansion the door was open and we heard laughter, so we decided to go on inside. But just as we were about to step through the doorway, I was a sprig of mistletoe hanging in the doorway. After telling my sisters - that could have been disastrous! - We walked in a single file line.

We followed the laughter to the kitchen where Dan and Natalie both looked like they were going to burst out crying. Then they did something that I never thought I would ever see. They kissed. Then they sprang apart and Natalie hid behind Ian and Dan ran off, most likely up to his room. Well, that was strange.

I looked up at the doorway and saw mistletoe. Ohhhhhhh, now I get it. They were most likely arguing and didn't notice that it was there and only realized when it was too late. I could tell this wasn't going to go well. At all.

Natalie P.O.V

I didn't care if it was childish to hide behind Ian. No one had shown me to my room yet and I had nowhere else to go. I was shaking slightly and trying my hardest not to cry. Never, in a million years, did I ever expect Daniel Cahill to be my first kiss. And there was nothing I could do about it. But one thought was racing around my mind; why'd I feel a spark? I wasn't going to admit there was one to anyone. I'm not crazy. But I still wanted to know why. I was so lost in thought that I didn't notice that everybody was looking at me.

Ian P.O.V

"Natalie?" I asked with the kindest voice I had. I saw a few people turn to me in astonishment (A/N: spelling?) but I ignored them. Natalie was shaking slightly. She never shakes. She doesn't get scared or anything like that. Her eyes were wide and she was blushing slightly. I looked over and saw the Holts carefully coming into the kitchen, avoiding going through all at once, in a single file line. This was going to be an interesting week. if we even made it a week.

Dan P.O.V

What the hell just happened? I could answer that, but I wouldn't. I knew I just had my first kiss with Natalie. But, no matter how horrible that was, that was not what I was talking about. I was talking about the spark. I had heard Amy and Sinead talking enough times to know what a spark was. And I sure as hell knew that wasn't what had just happened. Right?

Amy P.O.V

It didn't take a genius to notice how awkward it was with Natalie hiding behind her brother shaking not meeting anybodies gaze. So, being the hostess, I decide I would take her to her room. She looked nervous when she came out from behind Ian, but that could have just been because everybody looked at her. Seriously. I knew that everyone was going to get caught under one of the two plants at some point, weather they knew they were there or not.