Operation M.I.D.N.I.G.H.T.

Meeting Is Daring New Incredible Greatly Horrific Tales

I don`t own Codename Kids Next Door. They belong to Tom Warburton. If they were mine, I`d write a sequel about Numbuh 1`s adventures in outer space.

DARE: Tell me in the reviews if you recognize the references and parodies in this fanfic. There are many, and more will come up with time. Who knows? Maybe you`ll find some that I didn`t even know about!

The story you will read is quite special. We know everything about the mainstream of the series, however one story has never been told (either because it wasn`t worth it or because it would have been too long for an episode. That story is the one of 5 KNDs. Sector V, complete and way before Operation INTERVIEWS.

It all began a thirty-first of October, at night. As they did every year, Sector V was spending quality time after their candy hunt. They had come back to their decorated Treehouse about half an hour ago (and the Treehouse looked, like a teenager would say, "aw man! That`s freaking scary!")All sitting in the main room, they were each having a bowl of candies and were eating them with much happiness. They were talking while eating, and the effects of the candies were soon to appear. The Main Room of the Treehouse was filled up with candies and only the place where they sit had been kept out, even the microphone was blocked by them – so Numbuh 1 joined them on the seats. Numbuh 2 turned to Numbuh 4 and asked:

"Think Stickybead will be angry when he notices his ship is empty?"

"He just had not to mess with the best!"

All of a sudden, Numbuh 5 got a brilliant idea.

"Why don`t we each tell a scary story? I`ll start, then it will be Numbuh 4, then 3, 2, 1. What do you think?"

"Not a bad idea, why don`t we give it a try?" Numbuh 1 asked.

"Okay for me," said Numbuh 3, "but don`t make them too scary."

"Are you joking? I love them scary!" Numbuh 4 then said. "Go ahead Numbuh 5."

Story of the Haunted Treehouse

Numbuh 5 began telling her story. Everyone began listening.

"My story is the story of the haunted Treehouse. It talks about the ancient Sector V. I, Numbuh 5, was greatly sick that day. All other operatives were doing something. Numbuh 1 had already his hair shaven and was trying to get the sunglasses, at least to try them, however Maurice, Numbuh 9, couldn`t give them to him because he was busy repairing the defense systems of the Treehouse. Twins Numbuh 8.1 and 8.2 were fighting against Numbuh 11, older sister Cree, to see if she could handle two opponents at the same time. Frankly, I was bored since, due to my sickness, he other operatives were leaving me alone in the Treehouse while they were doing all the cool missions. All of a sudden, a power outage occurred in the main room, so we had to go see what it was. He gave FLASHLITES to Numbuhs 8.1 and 8.2 and they started going around the Treehouse, trying to see where the outage was.

FLASHLITES

Flashing Lights Are Slightly Helping Lying In Terryfying Ever Shadows

Using another power source, Numbuh 9 succeeded in lighting the surveillance cameras, and soon spotted Numbuhs 8.1 and 8.2. They were facing some kind of monster, a blob, apparently. The twins were weaponless, and they got eaten by the monster. "Finally some action! I shouted, jumping out of the sofa. Alas, Numbuh 9 decided to send Numbuh 1 and Numbuh 11 instead. I saw them fighting against the creature on the surveillance cameras. I could see that the blob had gained height and weight, mainly due to the two twins being trapped inside it. Numbuhs 1 and 11 fought against it; however they lost because it was impervious to attacks. They were soon eaten by the blob.

Numbuh 9 then went on his own, but the result was the same. The blob taking a lot of place now and also more dangerous than ever, it became a serious problem which only I could take care of. I had to do something despite my sickness. I took all weapons I could get, and then I moved on to the fight against the blob.

The battle started well, until the monster took hold of all my weapons and being able to use them against me. I had nothing anymore to fight, and I couldn`t punch. However, I soon felt the ill coming. It was the end! I could never beat it! As my ill was keeping me in place, the monster was placing itself to better eat me. It was attacking when I finally released the biggest "atchoo" I`d ever heard. An enormous piece of snot fell on the monster, which suddenly grew smaller up to disappear. On the floor were my five friends. I wasn`t sick anymore, however they got what I had, a cold I mean, and I had to take care of them for a month."

"Numbuh 5, this didn…" Numbuh 1 started.

Numbuh 5 blinked at him.

"I mean, *cough cough*, I remember very well."

"That was lame!" Numbuh 4 said. "Where was the scariness? My turn now, get ready for action!"

Next story: Numbuh 4`s story, the Dead Fighter.

NOTE: There will be 5 chapters (of course, since there are 5 operatives!)