Thunderbirds meet Thunderbirds (chapter 15)
alan trip into the movieverse.
(this is my first fanfic, feedback is appreciated. the rest of the chapters are found here)
(movie)alan POV
(i'll be referring to TAG alan as the younger alan until I get to the bit where the characters figure out that they need to call one of the alans something other that alan )
5:30 pm
He was frozen in shock, not taking his eyes off his- his younger self? Version? He had blond hair like himself, but its a bright blond come compared to his brownish blond hair.
Scott had come forward, "you okay kid" Scott said as held out his hand to the younger alan.
"uh yeah, I'm fine," the younger alan said to Scott with a grateful smile, then turned to him " Um hi?" the younger alan said to him.
"hi?" he said.
"well um, alan... meet ...alan," Scott said. They were both looking at each other.
There was a weird tension building.
"um, this pretty weird isn't it?" his younger self-said to him with a nervous laugh, lessing some of the tension.
"you can say that again," Scott muttered off to the side of them.
fermat came up to the younger alan. " hi-hi I'm F-Fermat."
"Um hi." his younger self? said.
This was just too much for him to handle right now. He thought as he looked for a way out, his eyes landed on fermat suitcase.
"um I and fermat need to unpack, so yeah see you around," he said as he made his escape,"come on fermat" he called.
"uh, um coming, uh nice to meet you," fermat said to the younger alan as hurrying after him.
Scott pov.
Did he seriously walk out like that? He asked himself in disbelief.
"soo..." the younger Alan asked looking up at him, "what you guys normally do around here?"
What?
"to keep your selves occupied I mean." alan add-on at his confused look.
ohh, he bored huh, he thought in amusement.
"what you normally do, when you bored?" he asked as he started to walk out of the hallway and into the lounge.
Alan said following Scott." well, I usually play a video game or..." alan stopped what he was saying.
What was he going to say?
"or?" he asked. I am not pushing my boundaries, right?
"Well, normally I'll talk to one of my brothers" alan murmurs.
oh, you should have left it, Scott!
"so what do you do around here?" Alan asked a cheerful look on his face again.
This kid doesn't say down for long.
"Um, I have a chess board?... Want to play a game of chess?" he said. I'm may not be his Scott, but the least I can do is spend some time with the kid.
"cool! My Virgil been teaching me to play," Alan said.
Jeff pov. Ten mins out from Tracy Island. 7:50pm
Rescues caused by natural disasters were always the most Emotionally draining for him, too much of a reminder of his wife's death.
His attention drifted to Thunderbird two radio. A call was coming from Tracy Island.
"Thunderbird two here," Virgil answered.
a screen on Thunderbird two console lit up, showing brains on the display.
"what is it brains?" he asked from the pilot seat.
"I w-was j-just calling to l-let you k-know that S-Scott and the k-kids got home s-safe a-and sound, Mr Tracy" brains said.
that good that they home.
"okay thank you brains, we ten mins out from Tracy island now, so we should be home soon," he said, he ended the call.
"Virgil can you take the controls, I'm going to get a headache tablet," he said as he passed the controls over to Virgil.
"you okay dad?" Virgil asked.
"I'm fine, just a headache," he said, with a smile to reassure his sons that he was okay.
virgil pov
“so Two Alans, in the same room..." Gordon said, " this is going to be one crazy brack.”
You can say that again. John can probably see the storm brewing from Thunderbird five.
“well it normally is crazy with just one alan, troubles follow that kid,” he said.
"he started his training now. I feel sorry for the unlucky person that has to train him," Gordon joked.
"what makes you think, it won't be you," he asked.
"me, no way, no how, not doing it," Gordon said putting his legs up on the console. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw dad come back as Gordon was talking. Gordon hasn't noticed that dad was back yet.
"Gordon! Get your feet off that dash right now, young man" dad said.
The reaction was instant. "dad!" Gordon yelped.
"Thunderbird two is a state of the art Rescues vehicle, not your footrest." dad said sternly.
"Sorry dad," Gordon said.
"I understand that you both are tired, but it not long until we are home, you can rest then," dad said.
They both nodded.
Gordon pov.
It was late when they got back, about 8 o'clock.
Scott met them in the kitchen.
"how was the mission?" Scott asked.
"tiring but that not new," he said with a tired smile as he helped himself to some leftovers.
"Scott we should be asking you that, with having to pick up the sprout and fermat," Virgil said, as he got himself some food too.
"ur it wasn't that bad, just take a while to convince Alan that this other alan is a different version of him," Scott said.
"I don't blame him," he said with a mouthful "it's a crazy situation we in."
"Gordon, don't speak with your mouthful," dad said as he made himself a coffee.
”sorry,” he said.
"so I'm guessing those two met already?" Virgil asked Scott.
"huh?"
"Alan and... well the other alan." Virgil said. "wow.. it is going to get very confusing calling them the same name."
"Oh, yeah they met already.."Scott said." and yeah, it is going to get confusing with them having the same name."
"we can figure that out tomorrow, it's late. I'm off to bed, I suggest you do the same" dad said.
"night dad," they said.
Virgil pov.
They made their way into the lounge.
"wait he just walked out like that?"
"yeah"
"well, we are talking about our Alan," Gordon said as he made his way to the couch.
"uh, guys?" Gordon said stopping in his tracks.
"what is it gordon?-oh,"he said looking down at where Gordon was looking to find the younger Alan was curled up fast asleep on the couch.
"what you looking at?" Scott said coming over.
"Shh," he said pointing at the younger alan.
"Oh, what is he doing out here?"Scott asked.
"don't know" he gave a shrug.
"he sure does seems young doesn't he?" Gordon said sitting down on the armrest.
"well he is young, he's fourteen," Scott said sitting in the corner of the couch that alan was asleep on.
"seems so long ago when our alan was his age," he said.
"Yeah," Scott said with a fond smile at the memory.
"you know this alan, he does act differently than ours, have you noticed?" Gordon asked.
"well yeah, we have," he said, "it hard not to notice."
scott looked to be in deep thought as he was looking at Alan.
"Scott?" he asked.
"huh? Oh, I was thinking.. well his versions of us must be worried sick."Scott said.
That true, if it were us, we would be terrified.
"you know... until we can get this kid home, he is our responsibly to look after. Just like any of us would look after each other, we all know we would want our alan to be looked after if it was the other way around," Scott said.
Wow, that a lot to think about now, but Scott's right.
"you right Scott," he said.
gordon nodded.
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