Chapter 5: Amy Finds Out!!!!!

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Amy's POV
Weird. I keep on hearing voices by Dan's room and laughter. Either they're playing truth or dare or, (gulp) they found my diary. I heard Ian mutter something as he walked down the hall to his room and I stood up from my book to head to Dan's room.

I saw Dan and Hamilton holding what looked like half the grocery store laughing and then entering his room.

" Hah! Did you see the look on his face? He looked like a fish out of water!" Somebody said. The person sounded a lot like Dan's.
" The worst insult that he has been given was from Mu-Isabel was, ' Ian, you are an utter failure. You must try harder.'. I think he was too lovesick to care though." Natalie said.
" Why are you out here, Nat?"
" Nothing, just checking on my dear brother." I shifted my position to see Natalie in the hall, two hands on her hips as she was interrogated by Hamilton and Dan.
" Well he's fine. Probably just mourning over the death of his love for Amy or something." Hamilton said. I was getting curious, and I was determined to find out what they were talking about.
" You know, even the dumbest Tomas,  other than you, could tell that Ian is not okay. He'll think of some plan, screw up, and we would be found out." Natalie's annoyed voice reverberated through the hall.
" What? You mean for reading Amy's diary?" Dan asked.

I gasped audibly and stepped out of my hiding place to see them clearly.
" So you are reading my diary! That's an invasion of privacy! It's like you don't give a damn about how I might react. All of you are bloody traitors and thieves of personal information! *************"*****************************************************************************" I swore. In Japanese, Swedish, French, and Swahili. They all looked sort of shell shocked, even Natalie. Dan was just opening and closing his mouth, and Hamilton was muttering something under his breath.

" What is it? I think I've gone deaf." Jonah said, poking his head out the door. When he turned to me, he turned pale and ran downstairs still in his pyjamas screaming, " She's gonna blow my homies!!!!" And was I ever.

Dan's POV
She walked towards us, hands clenching and un clenching, and smoke billowing out of her ears. Metaphorically of course.

" Daniel Arthur Cahill." She said in an oddly eerie and calm voice. She turned to Hamilton.
" Hamilton Buchanan Holt." She said, still advancing on us. I was scared. I had seen her during Madrigal practice, and she could kill you in one second, and that's when she isn't mad. She had also taken Lucian training, courtesy of Ian and Natalie, and I was afraid of what poisons she had.
" Natalie Isabel Kabra." She said. Natalie turned pale, thinking the same thing as I was.
" Do you know what I do when somebody messed with my stuff?" She narrowed her eyes and directed her attention on me. " No sarcastic, funny, idiotic, or witty remark this time, Dan? How lovely." I gave a squeak and made a mad dash to my door, but she grabbed onto the hem of my shirt.
" You're not going anywhere Mister." She snarled. I gulped, nodded, and went back to where I was previously.
" No Natalie. Don't even think about it." Natalie was about to lunge at Amy with her poison nails, but not before Amy brandished a dart gun and dagger.
" Poor choice of weapon. Much to melee. Now, a dart gun though....... Would you like Poison 333999999999? Special Madrigal treat." " But I thought-" Natalie didn't get to finish. She was already on the floor, twitching every now and then.
" Now, who wants to go next?" She said, inspecting her assortment of poisons in her gun.
" Nobody? How about Hamilton." Hamilton started quivering and whimpered. Wow, and he was the tough one.
" Poison 66. Nothing special." She shrugged, but I was horrified. Both of the previous poisons did horrible things. Poison 66 caused you to sleep for a long time, forever, without the antidote and would cause you extreme pain. At least to a non-Tomas. I was glad she wasn't killing us. As for 333999999999, well let's say your worst nightmare x1000. What was she going to do to me?

" Now, dear Dan. The mastermind I presume." She smiled sweetly.
" Ian too." I squeaked. She frowned. " Well, then, I'll have to get him too. The others I'll tend to later. And remember, this isn't , she shot me with a green liquid. No, no, no, no. Amnesiac dart with special Lucian formula.

And then, my world went dark.

Nobody's POV
Amy walked down the hall, a Kabra-worthy smirk plastered on her face as she whistled quietly. She then turned the knob of Ian's door.........

Author's Note:
Yay! Just one or two more chapters and the I'm done! This was just something fun I wanted to do, and I hope that I have contributed a good story to the 39 clues fandom.

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