Okay, so, I know I'm updating out of order but I just can't take keeping you guys in suspense! It's driving me nuts! Haha you are soo going to kill me! This chapter isn't going to have the third book reading because I forgot it at school.

Disclaimer:

Bookgirl39: I'm just joking! I love ladders!

Ian: Okay then! Get her down!

Bookgirl39: One problem…

Ian: WHAT NOW?

Bookgirl39: Do the disclaimer and I'll tell you.

Ian: Bookgirl39 doesn't own the 39 clues, annoying Natalie, genius me, stupid Daniel, or the lovely, beautiful, perfect, love of my life, Amy

Bookgirl39: Aww! Cutest disclaimer ever!

Ian: Yes, yes now what's wrong with the ladder?

Bookgirl39: Oh nothing. I just wanted you to do the disclaimer.

Ian: *Face palm*

Recap

"Love, I have to tell you something."

"What is it, Ian?"

"Amy-"

Voice's POV

Oh no! I thought. Not good, not good… This was not what I'd planned! I'd planned them to talk, maybe hold hands, making Amy blush and go hide. I wanted it to get them used to each other but not this! Ian wasn't supposed to confess!

Think, think, think! I told myself. I had to stop this. As cute as it would be it would defeat the whole purpose of me trapping them here!

"Amy I… I… I can't say this…." Ian said, blushing, completely tounge-tied.

Aww I thought How cute! Focus! Okay… distraction? Ummm… I started flipping through ideas, Yell "awkward" into the microphone? Nah. Start playing romantic music? As much as I want to do that, probably not. Sleeping powder? Brilliant but unfortunately the side effects are too risky.

I looked back at them. Poor Ian was screwing this up so badly.

"Ian, what ever you're trying to say just spit it out." Amy said, looking at him worriedly.

"I-I… A-Amy, I…"

Poor boy.

Well desperate times call for desperate measures. I told myself.

I pushed the button unleashing the sleeping powder. The side effect I was worried about was temporary memory loss but if I get lucky they won't forget too much.

I hope not.

Ian's POV

Wow. Ian Kabra brought to his knees by a girl. Pathetic. It's not just a girl! It's Amy! It's still sad. I argued with myself. My mind was screaming "I LOVE YOU, AMY CAHILL" but all my mouth was saying was "A-Amy… I… I…" Stupid mouth.

Then all of a sudden some kind of silver powder started raining down on us.

"What the heck?" Oh sure, now my mouth works.

"This is so we-" Amy started to say. Then her eyes closed and she collapsed.

"Amy!" I caught her. "Amy? Are you-" I was starting to feel drowsy as well.

Before I knew it I collapsed as well and we both feel to the ground, out cold.

~~~~~~~About seven hours later~~~~~~~

When I woke up my head was killing me. I looked around and noticed two things. One, the room was covered in silver dust. Two, I was holding Amy.

Looking back on it, this was pretty stupid of me. I should have put her down. I should have saved us the awkwardness of it all. What did I do? I just sat there like an idiot watching her sleep.

Wow stalker much? I thought.

When she started to wake up I snapped out of whatever so I wouldn't freak her out again.

I was about a second too late.

Amy opened her eyes and looked at me. "Whatcha doin'?" she asked awkwardly.

Surprisingly she didn't blush or stutter or jump. She didn't move at all.

"I was just... g-going to set you down..." I tried explaining, finally letting go. My stupid mouth doesn't like to work when my stupid brain goes fuzzy which always happens around the stupid pretty girl that my stupid heart loves. I decided. And it doesn't help that my stupid head won't stop hurting.

While I was mentally cursing my body parts Amy sat up, noticing the silver stuff.

"Ow..." she muttered, touching her head.

"What's wrong, love?"

"Nothing. Just a headache."

"Same here. Weird. Maybe it has something to do with the silver stuff?"

"Right you are, Ian."

"Voice! What is this stuff? I know it's got something to do with you." Amy said.

"Good morning to you too!" Voice said sarcastically. "But you're right."

"Well what exactly is it?" I asked.
"Sleep powder. I needed you guys to go to sleep. The headaches are simply side effects, as well as temporary memory loss. What can you remember from last night?"

I thought for a second. I remembered stars, the moon, the window, Amy, me saying something, Amy collapsing, and catching her. That's it. No details. I don't remember what we said or what I was thinking.

"I remember the window. The moon and stars, talking to Amy, but I'm not sure what we were talking about. I remember Amy collapsed, I caught her, and that's it." I told Voice.

"Same. I remember Ian was saying something and we were looking at the stars. That's it." Amy said.

"Good. That's what I was hoping."

Then Amy noticed something.

"Why aren't the books here?"

'"Ah yes. There's been a delay. The ups truck got lost on the way to my lair."

We must've looked pretty confused because Voice said, "Don't look at me like that! Even I have to get my supplies from somewhere."

I didn't want to know where she was getting the sleeping dust.

"So what should we do while we wait?" I asked.

"I'd appreciate if you'd clean up the powder." She said. "Or you can draw in it, Amy."

Amy blushed. She had been drawing little stars, swirls and hearts in the dust.

Wait… hearts?

I looked again at what she'd drawn. Yep. Hearts.

That's just a girl thing though right? Doesn't mean anything… girl thing.

"Ian?" Amy asked.

"What? Sorry." I said, shaking my head.

"You just sort of spaced out… everything okay?"

"I'm fine, love."

"Don't call me love."

"Love, love, love."

Then she flicked dust at me. So of course, I had to flick some back. Luckily, whatever makes it put you to sleep must've wore off or something because we didn't fall asleep.

You know how this ended up right?

A little while later we were both covered in silver dust and laughing. Hey, she said no pillow fights. Sleep dust is completely different.

When we finally got tired of the dust, I noticed that Voice had been playing music.

Whatever song was on ended. Then another song came on.

Oh crap.

(A/N Bold= song italic= Ian's thoughts normal= anything else.)

Set on this girl and I just can't show it.

Why can't I? Because my mouth isn't being cooperative

I'm taking my time 'cause I don't wanna blow it,

I already have many times

But I can't get her out of my mind.

Not even if I wanted to

She looks one way and I look another.

She won't look at me

All my friends say "Please, don't bother."

Friends, family and Daniel

But I can't see the truth when I'm blind.

I know it's real

Very real

The older that I get,
The less that I regret,

Less? I just regret everything more and more

And baby, it's 'cause of you.
Since the day we met,
You know I won't forget,

Won't forget you

That baby, my aim is true.

For once

Oh Amy, A-A-Amy

At this part Amy looked shocked. She blushed and looked down.

You've changed my life.

You changed my life a lot

Oh Amy, A-A-Amy
You make everything
Alright

Everything seems alright with you

A-A-Amy

She smiles like a new sunrise.

A beautiful sunrise

Her funny laugh was so surprising,
But I can't get her off of my mind.

I kind of like it that way

She lights up a room like a full moon shinin'.

Brighter actually

I try to look cool,

I normally pull it off

But she's not buying it
'Cause girls like these are so hard to find.

Try impossible

I know it's real

So real

The older that I get,
The less that I regret,

Korea…

And baby, it's 'cause of you.

Since the day we met,
You know I won't forget,

Won't ever forget you

That baby, my aim is true.

But you'll never believe it

Oh Amy, A-A-Amy
You've changed my life.

So much

Oh Amy, A-A-Amy
You make everything
Alright

Everything

Now I've made up my mind,

Made up my mind that I love you

And I'll move mountains to be with you.

Anything.

I'm done taking my time,
And in the end,
I always knew
(Always knew)
Always knew

Always knew that you're the one

The older that I get,
The less that I regret,

I don't regret that kiss…

And baby, it's 'cause of you.
Since the day we met,
You know I won't forget,

Can't forget you

That baby, my aim is true.

I promise

Oh Amy, A-A-Amy
You make everything alright.

Everything is alright

Oh Amy, A-A-Amy
You've changed my life.

I'm a completely different person

Amy, A-A-Amy
You make everything
Alright

Everything

When the song ended I was blushing like mad. Voice has played embarrassing songs before but this one crossed the line. I risked a look at Amy. If anyone was blushing worse than me it was her. She was looking everywhere except at me.

"I picked that one especially for today!"

This was going to be one long day.

Kay, so I REALLY want to make this longer like another two thousand words longer but I must wait. The next chapter I think will be the last one but don't worry. Have a brilliant but sort of cheesy idea for another songfic based story. I don't know if it'll be as much fun as this though…

Also, I know the Amy is one of the most over-used songs in stories but you know I had to do it! I swear, it's almost as if Ian wrote it!

Interview:

Me: Today we welcome Amy and Ian back.

Amy: Yeah AGAIN why are we always being interviewed?

Ian: I was wondering too.

Me: Because you're almost always the main focus of my stories.

Amy: Why? Why are you so interested in us?

Me: Because you guys are, like, so cute! Duh!

Ian: Sorry, but I'm taken.

Me: Not what I meant. I could do better.

Ian: *mutters* doubt it.

Me: Excuse me?

Amy: Seriously, Ian, could you be any more conceited?

Me: Oh, Amy, you know you love it!

Amy: Ew.

Me: ANYWAY, this is not MY interview. What did you guys think?

Amy: That song was cute.

Ian: That song was scary accurate.

Amy: My laugh is funny?

Ian: Okay, almost accurate then!

Director dude: CUT!

Me: You idiot! This was getting good! Your job is this close to history.