A girl

flash forward

Number 025 sat at his work table. The device that sat in front of him, was broken. Now the machine was smoking and fogging his goggles. The goggles were yellow tinted, they belonged to his grandpa, then to dad, then to him. His messy hair was unusually messy.

"I'm going to fix this time machine because my dad didn't fix it after it broke," muttered the 11 year old boy Hoagie Gilligan the III.

"Hoagie who are you talking to?" asked his sister Jeanette. Her blue robe was belted tightly at the waist. Her red hat was perched at the top of her head still. She looked at him questionably. They had telepathy like twins would; expect that they were 2 years apart.

She looked at the machine and nodded at him.

"You want me to bring you your left over pizza, and a soda?" she looked at him sympathetic. He went through this every time he had a new invention. He nodded his head wearily, and she disappeared to the kitchen. 5 minutes she came back with the left over meat lovers pie from Pizza Hut. She smiled brightly and gave it to him.

"Night Hoagie." A thought ran through her mind.

"Hoagie, don't finish it. Let's stick to the mind swapping machine okay." He looked crestfallen at the machine and a memory struck through his mind.

"Mind swapping," he agreed with a grin. She nodded her head with pride, "I'll go get 2 gallons of soda we'll need it.

End flash forward

"Number 2 what are you doing," asked an annoyed number 1. He was ticked because there was no mission. Numbers 3 and 4 were playing video games, and number 3 was kicking his butt. Number 5 was reading a magazine and listening to her ipod.

"Making a new piece of 2 x 4 technologies. Its made out of an old toaster, and some kitchen supplies-"

"Numbers 1-5, you're wanted on moon base. Something big is up," said number 362.

"What is the situation report Ra- number 362," he asked her. Careful not to let slip they were on first name bases.

"There was a crash, of an unidentified object. Landing in my office, and wrecking it. It contained 6 kids-"

"Why can't number 86 do it? She can get an answer out of anybody," whined number 4. Numbers 1 and 362 gave him a stern look and she resumed to what she was saying.

"Well, Fanny, number 86, is in a shouting match with one of them. Patton is trying to break them up and it isn't going over to well. So if I were you, I'd get up here fast."

The future sector v was running out of the cool bus.

"A time machine, like I really believe that. This is just a hunk of metal, which got us no where. Hoagie I think time has rattled your brain," said a tall girl. She had black hair and an over-sized hoodie, which were green and, baggy black jeans and white shoes.

Then she kicked the machine. "Owwwwie, can some one give me my rainbow monkey first aid kit." A black haired boy threw the kit to her. She fixed up her wound.

"I invented a time machine. I can see my parents as ten-year-olds right now. In fact I can see all our parents as ten-year-olds, well most of our parents as ten-year-olds," said a plump boy with black hair, the same one who threw the girl the first aid kit...

"Okay who are you," asked number 1 and 362 at the same time.

"I'll answer that when you tell me where we are," said who what seemed to be the leader.

"You're on KND Moon base," Number 362 told them.

The first girl looked stunned while the girl who'd screamed at the fighting operatives raised an eyebrow. "Moon base?" she asked, shock lining her voice. "How in the world did we get to Moon base?"

"You do look familiar to us though, which sector are you from?" asked number 3. The girl with the black hair looked like her. In fact number 3 looked also like the blond girl.

"Sector V of the kids next door, I'm Lilly and I'm 7. This is my sister," said the blond and she gestured toward the black haired girl. "My brothers aren't here since there younger than us, but that's not a problem is it, I really don't think it is.

Number 025 spoke up and said "We are from the FUTURE!"!

068 held up a copy of the kid's next door news and said "to be exact 25 years into the future."

"025 why did you say that all dramatic and stuff. Cause if you ask me it was silly," said number 035.

"How about you tell us who you exactly are," said number 1. He really did not believe that, these kids were from the future. I mean come on how farfetched was that. Also the future is still unwritten.

"Well, I'll go first. My number is 043. My real name is Sally Miyoshi Beatles. My mom is Japanese and gave all of us Japanese middle names. I am a 2 degree black belt, and going to be a 3rd degree black belt, next year. I LOVE rainbow monkeys. My mom is the president of the company, so we get free ones. Hmmm, that's about it. Oh, my parents were previous knd members. Sector V like me. Numbers 3 and 4 are my parents," she said.

"Wait. Repeat that last part. Slower, so number 5 heard right," Number 5 asked.

My parents are Numbers 3 & 4. I have my moms black hair and my dads green eyes." Lilly spoke up, "I have my dads blond hair and my moms brown eyes. By the way my name is Lilly and I'm 8 and missing 3 teeth in my mouth. See," and she opened her mouth and looked at everybody.

Everybody on the deck stared at them. Then at 3 &4, then back and forth. There was too much of a resemblance to deny that. Everybody was smirking.

"What?" screamed out 3 and 4.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait a minute! Did you say Beatles?" he demanded.

Lilly and Sally smiled confused, "isn't that what we just said," asked Lilly. She looked at each of them confused and sweet all at the same time.

"I thought we did," muttered sally.

"Because," Numbuh 4 said slowly. "My name's Wally Beatles!"

"That's my dad's name! Wait are you are my dad?"

"Oh crud," Numbuh 3621 whispered, his eyes widening. She spun around to look at 068 "You don't think…"

"It has to be," the other girl whispered. "What are the chances that it's not?"

Meanwhile, the current kids next door, with the exception of Number 4, had also figured out what was going on and were staring in numb shock at Number 4.

"This guy must be related to my dad!" she yelled, an expression of amazement on her face.

"He is your dad," shouted out 068 to Lilly. "Sally already made that point, Lils." Then she went back to the rest of the group and said, "is there a place more private where we can talk?" In shock they led them all to numbuh 362's office.