Peace,Love,..And Hate?

Hey This story is Ian/Amy. If I get a lot of reviews, maybe later in the story, I might make it Dan/Natalie

I don't own 39 Clues... If I did, well...*Evil smile*

Chapter 1:The Cause of all her Problems

Amy's POV

I glared at my black Converse sneakers. I-He, was the cause of this. He was the reason I had snapped at my brother, Dan. The reason I was angrier at people who tried to help me. I was going to forget about this... this jerk. I had my own life and I'd moved on.

"Hey Amy," yelled Dan the Dweeb "Could you hand me my Ninja costume?"

I grinned as I tossed it to him. "Insert Hilarious Sarcastic comment here." I smirked

Just then my ring tone went off, I've become so Numb, I can't feel you there, Become So tired-, I picked my phone up and clicked the talk button.

"Hello?" I asked .

As soon as I heard his voice, my blood ran cold and shivers ran down my spine....

End Of chap. I don't own Numb by Linkin Park.Or Converse. BTW the person calling Amy isn't who you think it is... It's not Mr. McIntyre. XD. Review!!!!If you want the link for Amy's Converse, it's on my profile!!!~ PEACE!!!