So, this is chapter 2 and bad news keeps being broken to the late teen. It's rated T for a reason and may be part of a series if it is approved. Enjoy!

Reye woke up, eyes unfocused as she heard the soft humming of a machine. The floor she had awoken on was a polished silver, cold, but it didn't matter much. A towel had been wrapped around the girl and most of her injuries had been carefully cleaned – usually reserved for hospitals to treat. The teen groaned as she shuddered in the towel, catching the attention of the pilot, dressed in a sharp blue uniform, a large blue sash that read 'I.R' and the uniform itself was coated with a few black patches from where the smoke and ash touched him.

"Hello there, International Rescue – Scott to you." The youngish looking brunette introduced himself calmly as she crawled next to his seat, "You had a lucky escape, that building was highly unstable, not to mention some of those projectiles from the vehicles."

"Reye Nirith. Wait, where are we going?" Was the first thing that came to Reye's mind and she inaudibly cursed herself for her idiocy.

A slight chuckle escaped Scott's lips.

"It's a surprise and a secret." He replied, smiling gently.

Reye crawled forward slightly to see a tiny window and nearly had heart failure at the sight of quickly passing clouds, "We're FLYING?!"

"Welcome to Thunderbird 1." He laughed at her spooked reaction before making the 'Bird ascend quickly, "Don't worry, its just to throw off anyone from following us. They wouldn't be able to keep up with her, but just to make sure." His sea blue eyes studied her before refocusing to fly the gun metal grey rocket to its destination.

The shaken teen nodded before she began sliding backwards in effect to the hasty climb. The Tracy levelled out quickly to make sure she didn't hit her head on any of the flashing panels and buttons. Another unfamiliar face appeared on the screen in front of the man.

"Thunderbird 2 to Thunderbird 1, Scott, are you sure this is a good idea?" The gruff sounding voice spoke unsurely, honey brown eyes gazing directly at Scott, lighter brown hair chaotic and wild.

"Virg, you know the kid's got nowhere to go right?" Scott's voice darkened, with a slight hint of guilt embedded in it.

Reye's mint coloured eyes shot up and she slid next to Scott, staring up at him with worry, "What do you mean, 'nowhere to go'? Scott?"

Audible swallows were heard both from Virgil piloting the green behemoth that was Thunderbird 2 and Scott. The lighter brunette held a bated breath and waited for his brother to respond.

"Well uh, you see in that accident…" The ex Air Force pilot furrowed his brow, "It was a traffic collision, large pile up. Your parents…"

He didn't need to finish, she knew what this meant as hot salty tears welled up in her eyes.

"Scott, get her home." Virgil's voice cracked slightly.

"F.A.B, Virg. See you when you get back." Scott replied, dark tone remaining as he set Thunderbird 1 to maximum thrust, not daring to look at her while she sobbed over her losses.

Well, Reye's a very lucky but at the same time unlucky teenager. More will be posted soon! Hope you enjoyed this chapter and any reviews are welcome!

Profile Update

OC Name: Reye Nirith

Age: 19

Eye Colour: Mint Green

Hair Colour: Blonde With Highlighted Auburn

Personality: Hard Working, Persistent, Friendly, Very Protective (As You'll Find Out)

Enjoys: Running, Having Fun, A Challenge