Hey guyyysss!!!! I am Angie, and I'm from Greece. I'm a big fan of the 39 clues and I decided to finally write my own fanfiction... So sorry if there are any mistakes in my writing.The story takes place two years after the clue hunt. I would also like to say that most of the ideas came from my little sister who is also a big fan.
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or ideas of the 39 clues...
And there goes... the first chapter!!!! Enjoy!!!
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Ian's POV
I woke up in the middle of the night, by the same dream I've been having for the last two years. Korea... I don't even want to remember these days. Amy... My hell of a mother had destroyed that poor girl's life. But if you concider that this very moment she is richer than me, Ian Kabra, the word poor can't really discribe her. After my father disowned me and my sister Natalie, we've been making a living (two million dollars a year actually) by a company that my mother had donated to me for my eleventh birthday.
In the morning we were going to fly to Boston for a Cahill reunion, held by Fiske Cahill. This reunion is different. We were going to stay at the renovated Cahill mansion for a six-month period to train and bond. The other thing is that we'll be going to school in Attleboro for these six months. I hope this time the reunion, will end better than the previous. Actually, the last time the Cahills were in a reunion, Hamilton Holt, ended up with two broken legs and Sinead Starling with a broken wrist, because of an argument they had about branches. Dan Cahill, after a sugar rush, ended up having a torn ninja costume, by my sister, and she, because of Dan, ended up with a destroyed closet, filled with her own make-up. Personally, I don't find a reason in fighting, when they coud easily be friends, or more. Then, there's me and Amy. She's always trying to avoid me after Korea and she is the voice of logic, that always calms things down in the reunions. She finally had stopped that stuttering and managed to complete a sentence when I was there. But, there was something cute about that stuttering. And that blush... The red colour was always present in her cheekbones. I spent the rest of the night, working in my laptop. At exactly seven o'clock, I went on Natalie's room. I shook her shoulder gently and she opened her eyes. She looked at the tiny clock on her bedside table and saw the time.
" Ian, how many times do I have to tell you to let me have my beauty sleep?" she said angry.
" We are flying to America today, for the reunion, remember?" I explained her.
" OMG... I hate reunions... They all involve Daniel Cahill, America, sugar rushes, Fiske's team bonding activities and mostly stupidity." she said.
"Whatever Natalie... Just get up and let's fly to Boston..."
Jonah's POV
"He shots at him and he falls dead to the ground." That's it. The last sentence of my new Gangsta book. I got up and lighted a cigarrete. My stuff were ready for that kinda reunion-training of the Cahills. My dad came in.
"Jonah, your driver is ready to go... And quit smoking please, it's bad for you..." he said.
"Be there in a minute... I like smoking..." I told him and followed him to the car. After a while we reached the airport of Miami to catch the flight to Boston. I went to my VIP seat and turned on my i-Pod on shuffle. The first song that reached my ears, was je veux, by Zaz. That automatically, brought in my mind, the memory of Paris. Limo, Dan, Amy Cahill, oh and that au-pair of theirs, Nelly. Pretty girl... I should do something with her, while I'm at the Cahill mansion. The four hours passed really quick and I landed in Boston's airport. I first went to duty-free shops and bought myself some unneccessary stuf. I found a group of girls that were fans of my music and I signed some autographs for them and took some pictures with them. Then I went outside, and stopped a cab.
" Attleboro, the Cahill mansion, please..." I gave the instructions to the driver and he started the car. After about an hour we reached the mansion and I rang the bell. Amy Cahill opened the big door with a smile on her face.
"Hey, cuz!!!" I said and hugged my sixteen year old cousin.
"Hi Jonah!! Come in! Oddly you're the first that has arrived..." she said moving from the door so I could come in.
"Wierd... Where's Dan?" I asked curious even though deep inside I knew the answer...
" In the kitchen, as always, eating Nellie's treats..." she answered. The renovation in the house was really successfull, and it was obvious that Dan didn't decorate it.
"Daniel Arthur Cahill come in the living room right now!!! And stop eating Nellie's work!!" Amy yelled at her little brother and with that Dan showed up with a face full of chocolate.
"Hey, Dan-o!! Whacha doin' bro??" I asked.
" Hey Jonah!! The Gangsta book ready yet?" he asked me.
"Hell yeah!! Finally done!! brought ya the original copy!" I told him and threw the book at him. That moment Nellie got in and smiled at me.
" Hey Jonah!! I heard your new album... Nice piece..." she said and came by my side and hugged me. "I missed you little dude!!" she said and I was left surprised, but happy that she did that.
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Hey again!!! Hope you liked it!! I will probably upload tonight again!! Tell me your opinions and what I should improve and pleeeeaaase votee!!!! XD <3
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Family bonding
Fanfiction11 Cahills, 1 house, 6 months... What could happen??? Fiske calls the younger generation of the Cahills for a six-month reunion. Lots of fighting but lots of romance, too between the cahills.
