A/N: Back to the beginning. Oh no~! What shall happen next -evil grin- Please R&R!
Disclaimer: I own my ideas. Thunderbirds is not one of my ideas. Therefore, I do not own Thunderbirds.
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The cool morning air ruffled Scott's chestnut hair, as he blinked groggily. Something was, different he thought; wrong.
Scott hastily shook his head to clear his mind, running a hand instinctively through his messy hair. Slowly his eyes started to focus on the startling sight before him. Shock rippling through his entirety as his mind processed the scene that greeted his eyes. He blinked again, as if daring the sight to be true. It couldn't be; there was no way; impossible!
"ALAN!" Scott yelled as his eyes focused on his youngest brother.
The Tracy family came running towards the shout in a panic. They ran outside and stopped short at the sight that greeted them.