A Perfectly Good Heart Chapter 2, a 39 clues fanfic

Disclaimer: I own nothing. I only own the song and the plot. I wrote the song, though it might be the worst song ever written!

The title is Just You and Me by ME! If you're wondering why there's a song, it's cause I think better with music. I even think I'm going to write my stories with lyrics. If I wrote the song I'll tell you it's mine or if it's not mine I'll give you the songwriter. Deal? This chapter is mostly about Ian and Amy's situation. I wrote it because I was bored and I didn't like Don't Wanna Be Torn at the moment. It's giving me writer's block. And I kind of liked A Perfectly Good Heart better. So Here's Chap. 2 of A Perfectly Good Heart.

A/N: This story is written in songfic form. And remember I said the previous one was a trailer to Don't Wanna Be Torn? Well, I changed it to Chap. 1. This is the last chap. of this story. If you want me to continue let me know. I don't even think it's that good.

ENJOY!

Just You and Me

I miss you smile
I miss you eyes
And the tingles
The butterflies inside me
Every time you say my name
I remember when I was your aim
I miss the time
When it was just you and me

Amy Cahill never liked the fact her brother was such a dweeb. She also never liked how he can act like he never cared about anything and at the same time he can be the smartest person in his grade. Where's a library when you need one? She thought. The library is the only place where peace can actually happen. Well, put aside Eisenhower Holt capturing them in a library in Japan. She went outside her room to look for Dan. "Hey Dan. I'm going to go for a walk. Kay?" It was more like a demand than a question.

Dan was sitting on the couch watching TV. He probably didn't even hear what she said, "Yeah. Sure. Whatever." Then he heard the door close softly. "Probably going to the library for books."

Amy walked down stairs to the lobby, left to the elevator, up, up, up to the library. What? Her brother knew her too well?

Why did you have to leave me
Here, alone in the dark?
Why couldn't we just be me and you
You and me
Only us
Why can't we go back to the way we were?
To listen music with me
To just have fun
To not care about anything else
To just you and me?

Ian Kabra never liked being waken up by his sister at eight in the morning just looking for a pair of shoes. He didn't get why she needed to find the other pair she was wearing when she had a million other pairs. And he also didn't get why she needs to get up at eight just to shower, dress up, fix her hair, and look for a matching pair of shoes. "Ugh! You're wasting your time! Just get another pair and let's go." He was already dressed in a blue polo and dark faded jeans with a pair of matching dress shoes. He stood by the door.

Natalie glared at him. "I don't know why you're such in a rush. Too excited to see your Amy?" Natalie was now smirking instead of glaring.

"Just shut up. I'll be at the library." And with that he left a smirking Natalie in her room looking for one shoe instead of just wearing one of her million pair of shoes.

But No, you left me
Here, without you
And now you're gone
Without a simple 'goodbye'
Just why?

Amy sighed. Ah. The library. The most peaceful place on the planet. Or that's what I thought. Why is He here? She was glaring at Ian Kabra-Ian Cobra. She thought he hated the library. So why was he here? She wondered. Oh yeah. Cause I'm at the library. Oh great he spotted me. I wish Dan was here to plan an escape route. Wait did I just say that? She ran her fingers through spines of books tracing the titles. Now I don't even know what to think. Am I supposed to be scared cause we lied to him and Natalie? Or was I supposed to be mad cause he trapped me alive in a tomb? Second answer is better. Now I'll just have to stop stuttering. This is so hard!

"If you take your anger on that book you'll drill a hole through it." She jumped at the sound of his voice. Ian smirked.

"W-why are you h-here? Are you going to shut the windows and l-lock the door so you c-can trap me?" He could tell she was trying to be mad but the truth was she was afraid.

"Still stuttering huh?" His smirk grew bigger.

She was ready to run. To jump out the window. To do anything to get out of here. She started running. But Ian was quick and grabbed her elbow lightly. "Let me go!"

Why did you have to leave me
Here, alone in the dark?
Why couldn't we just be me and you
You and me
Only us

Dan Cahill knew that her sister was not in the mood to talk. He also knew she was going to the library. Which was, like the most obvious thing in the world. He also knew what she was thinking by just looking at her eyes. This morning, her eyes were saying, 'You better not follow me or else dweeb'. Which was why he needed to follow her. So he put on his sneakers and put on a new shirt so he looked like he didn't sleep on his clothes.

Why can't we go back to the way we were?
To listen music with me
To just have fun
To not care about anyting else
To just you and me?

Natalie Kabra spent practically spent the whole day just looking for the missing pair of shoes. She looked at her shoe closet in disgust. She never wore the same outfit twice. So why start now? She might as well give her clothes to Ms.-Soon-To-Be-Kabra. What does Ian see in her anyway? Its not like he has the crush on Amy like I do on Dan. She just rolled her eyes. She grabbed her cell phone of her bed and dialed a familiar number.

"… Mother I need the pair of shoes you sent me last night." Her mother sends her new pieces of clothes every night by her request.

"Darling, what happened to the one I se- "

"I need it now mother."

Darling I- "

"Now mother I look horrible." She looked at her reflection at her full size mirror by her closets.

"Alright, Darling"

She hung up. (A/n How can any be so rude?)

**
People tell me to get over you
To forget what we shared
Say we weren't meant to be
But why
Why did you leave me?

"Fine! You want to go?! Let's go!" There was a hint of danger in his voice-something you want to avoid. He was pulling her to the library exit. Instead of going to the door, he pulled her to one of the curtains that hung down. Looking left and right to make sure no one was here, he pulled it aside. Standing in front of her was a metal door with a Lucian crest on all four corners. He opened the door by putting the password in a metal security box. heart-diamond-square-trapezoid And with that it opened appearing a metal staircase that led up a floor. He pulled her hand toward the stairs that led up. He let go of her hands and shoved it in his pockets when they got to the top. The door you ask? Well, that wasn't important, completely forgotten.

A rooftop garden appeared right before their eyes. (A/N sounds familiar? Remember Troy and Gabriella in the school rooftop garden? Yeah I borrowed that idea. Ha-ha) She gasped. It was simply, "beautiful." She whispered. Her eyes followed Ian as he leaned over the railing. She joined him.

"Not all Cahill are supposed to be bad." His face and eyes were softened when he looked her.

Oh those eyes. You could get lost in them. She could stay like this forever. She looked away and walked backwards away from him. No. This feels like a repeat from last time. He could never love her. Let alone like her. And before you know it you're locked up in a cave forever. She looked at the door. Her heard told her to run for it. Run away from him. To be angry and hurt him like he'd hurt her. But her heart told her to stay. To stay like this-just the two of them. To forgive him. Follow you heart. She heard her mother's voice in her head. She looked up at his face-confusion written all over.

"Then why did you do it?" She asked softly.

**"Because I'd rather have you angry than heartbroken." He said looking into her hurt eyes.

"But you did break my heart by doing it." She looked down at her sneakers. She was cheated on, betrayed, double-crossed; all of those had hurt her. But this, this is the most painful one yet. He had hurt her not only physically but also emotionally. He had done something the others didn't; he made him fall hard for him then betrayed her. She thought the night her parents died had been the most painful thing any 14-year old kid could ever had. And that was years ago. She thought she could never been hurt more that the time that night. But this year had topped that. Earlier this year, her grandmother, Grace, died. Then she was in a fire accident-twice actually. One from Grace's mansion and the other one from the Mozart house. She realized the 39 clues hunt will be hard. It'll hurt you. Physically, emotionally, and mentally. But Ian had already topped the list. She could even reconsider forgiving him. But her heart was telling her to. Listen to you heart and you'll find you answer sweetheart. She could hear her mother's voice. Now she knew what to do.

Ian stepped closer to Amy. He put two fingers on her chin then lifted her head to look into her teary eyes. "I can understand if you hate me and will never forgive me ever again. Let alone ever talk to me again."

She pushed away his hands; ignoring the tingles. She furiously wiped away her tears. She was not going to cry. Especially not in front of him.

"Well you're right about me hating you. I hate that I love you." She said quietly. She looked up at him and saw him grinning. She gave him a small smile.

"So does this mean I'm forgiven?"

"Maybe, maybe not?" She saw him raise an eyebrow and she giggled loudly when he raise her up an spun her around. When her feet touched the ground she turned around and hugged him.

He hugged her back and buried his face in the crook of her neck.

I even here you talking about me
With my own ears
And you left me here, with tears
Now every where your near
Now you make me scared
Makes me think, on what we shared

Natalie Kabra was walking down the hall to the library when she bumped into someone. And fell down.

"Move out of the way!" She said getting up then brushing her clothes.

"No! You!" Dan said getting up from the ground.

She recognized that voice. She gasped. "Dan?!" Then immediately glared at him. She may have this tiny crush but he still lied to her.

"What!" He glared back. People were starting to notice.

"Why are you here, you big idiot?!"

His glare turned into a smirk. "Oh. I'm the idiot? You the one who fell for the whole Lake Tash thing." He raised an eyebrow.

She searched for words but failed to find anything. So she just glared.

He chuckled and shook his head. "You so dumb you don't even have anything to say."

"Says the guy who sent two people to Kyrgyzstan for no reason!"

"Says the girl who trapped two people in a cave."

"Sush! People is starting to stare!" She whispered. She liked the center of attention, but not like this. She glared at them telling them to go back to their suites.

"Why are you here?"

"Looking for Ian. He said something about a library."

"He's not going to kill her or anything right?"

"With her? No. With anyone else? Yes"

"Good." He shoved his hands in his pockets. "Now what?"

"I saw a fancy restaurant outside. You hungry?"

"Sure…"

"Okay, let's go." They walked outside the lobby, hand-in-hand.

"Just you and me." He said looking at her eyes.

"Just you and me." She replied before closing her eyes and leaning in.

And with that they intertwined. Their hearts beeping at the same rate. Like two puzzle pieces fit together. Like how you depend on sun for life. Like how you depend on water to drink. Like how you depend on air to breathe. Like them-to depend on each other for life.

Just you and me
Ohh,
Just you and me
Just you and me
Just you and me

Yay! I wrote my first song-easier than I thought. And tell me if you want a sequel!