Hi Everyone! This is just something I thought up! It's all in Jeff's POV as he talks about his five sons. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer- I do not own Thunderbirds!

Scott

My eldest son Scott Carpenter Tracy. The ex USAAF pilot, the pilot of Thunderbird one and International Rescues field commander, was born on the 4th of April 1996.

The day Scott was born it made me the happiest man alive. The midwife gave him to Lucy and she looked up at me, tears in her eyes. We didn't care that he was 1 week overdue, he was healthy and that was all that mattered. He weighed in at a healthy 9 pounds and 6 ounces. When Lucy passed Scott to me and I held him in my arms for the first time, I couldn't help but cry. He was beautiful and he had a good set of lungs on him also.

We brought him home 2 days later and everything was just perfect. Lucy, on the other hand, was constantly tired. Scott was such a loud baby, he cried and screamed nearly all the time but as the months went on, he seemed to quieten down.

At about 8 months old, he said his first word. I came home from work one afternoon to find Lucy and Scott playing in the lounge and when I walked in he looked up at me, smiled and pointed at me and then said 'dada'.

When Scott was 4 years old, we took him to School. It was sad to see our little boy grow up so much especially when missed a little bit of his growing up because of John. He stood at the gates and he said to us, "does you and mommy not love me anymore?" I turned to Lucy and she had tears in her eyes. I told him how every big boy had to go to school and that day was his go and that Lucy and I still loved him. We told how he would make a lot of friends. He smiled and ran off to his new class. After that day, he loved school especially High school and college.

When Lucy died, Scott grew up all of a sudden. He was a mini-me. He went to school, came home, ate his dinner, did his homework and then went to bed. I didn't really notice for several months because I withdrew into my work but Scott came into my office one morning and he said how much he misses me and he wanted me back. I couldn't believe how grown up he sounded. It was like he aged about 5 years. I promised him that I would start to help him out and take care of him properly.

When I got the idea about International Rescue, Scott wasn't living with us. He was in the USSAF. The idea I had was to build a super-fast machine which could get anywhere in the world in 3 hours or less and I though Scott would be the ideal person for that. I put the idea through to Brains, who said it was also a marvellous idea. When the rocket was built, I named it Thunderbird 1. I didn't tell Scott at first, I waited until the rest of the machines were built. When I called them in for the meeting to tell them it was finally finished, I showed Scott the image of the newly built Thunderbird 1 and told him, he would be the main pilot of it. His face lit up with joy and he quit the USAAF, and came home and lived with us.

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Hope everyone enjoyed Scott's chapter! John's chapter will be up in a couple of days. Thank you everyone. Please Review, Thankssx