A/N: After thinking and thinking I finally came up with a ghost story :D And no, it doesn't have anything to do with Operation: F.E.A.R.nor it's sequel. ;) It's a completely new story. Please R&R, I hope you like it :D


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Kids Next Door mission…

Operation: K.I.L.L.E.D.

Kold

Immature people

Lead to

Left

Effete

Domain

It was autumn. The clouds were dark and caused a creepy sphere, added to the dark night, in which the raindrops weren't noticed, neither of them. The streets were left, the houses were quiet, even a big Treehouse, protected from anything dangerous, even a few rain drops, was calm. Terrifying calm. No-one in the streets, no-one running from the rain. And still a little 10-year-old girl, hidden in an alley behind a few dustbins, felt every raindrop falling straight through her pale body, and closed her eyes as the last tears fell out of them…

The next morning

"Hey Numbuh 4! Slept well?" Numbuh 1 greeted his friend as he entered the kitchen.

"Not really," Numbuh 4 mumbled, holding his head with one hand. He looked tired, and his hair was pretty messy.

"Let Numbuh 5 guess," Numbuh 5, who was sitting next to Numbuh 1, grinned. "You had this weird dream again."

"For the third time!" Numbuh 4 said irritated. "This was the third night my mind couldn't think of anything else but a cruddy alley!"

"What's so special about that?" Numbuh 5 was still grinning. "I mean, if you compare a dark, left alley in the rain with your brain, it sounds pretty normal to Numbuh 5."

Numbuh 4 glared at her. "What! Why I oughta--" Just when he was about to tuck up his sleeve, a happy-go-lucky girl entered the room too and said cheerfully: "Good morning guys!"

"Define 'Good morning'," Numbuh 4 grumbled, as he said down next to Numbuh 2, who was eating some cereal.

"Huh? Why?" Numbuh 3 turned around to him, surprised, and went to sit next to him. She put her hand on his shoulder and asked again: "Why?"

Because Numbuh 4 didn't say anything, but wasn't stoned either, considering his red cheeks, Numbuh 2 replied: "Numbuh 4 had that weird dream again, Numbuh 3."

"It's not a cruddy dream!" Numbuh 4 suddenly said. "How can you hardly call something like that a dream!"

"A dark alley doesn't sound like a nightmare to me either, Numbuh 4," Numbuh 1 mentioned.

Numbuh 4 looked at him. "You don't know what it's like!" he said loudly. "Every night again, that stupid, cruddy alley, without any meanings!" He tried to ignore Numbuh 5's: "As if you'd understand them if there were," and continued: "It drives me nuts! You don't know what it's like to see the same, right in front of your eyes again!"

"Aw come on, relax, Numbuh 4!" Numbuh 3 said. When Numbuh 4 looked at her she said: "It's just a weird dream, nothing more. That's usual, you know. Dreams are always weird."

"To you, maybe." Numbuh 4 stood up and wanted to go to his room, but suddenly Numbuh 5 interrupted him: "Hold it right there mister! You already escaped from it yesterday because of the storm, but this time you ain't getting away! Numbuh. 5's. Girl. Magazines. Now." She pointed to the door.

Numbuh 4 turned around, glared at her, grumbled something inaudible but angrily, walked through the door and as he left it, he slammed it as hard as he could.

Numbuh 5 could only grin. She was used to an angry Numbuh 4 when she forced him to get a few magazines for her, it had never been different. Although, this time, Numbuh 4 wasn't only angry because of her.

'Stupid nightmare,' he thought, while walking through the street. 'If they only knew how it is… If they would only see it for their selves…

Because he was lost in thought, Numbuh 4 didn't notice he already passed the store a few metres, but he kept walking straight on. Without knowing anything he kept walking, until he suddenly looked up and looked around him. These houses… This street… He had never been here before. Everything was unknown to him.

'Crud! I gotta get out of here,' he thought, having a weird feeling about this place. But as soon as he turned around, he gasped and fell on the ground.

Right in front of him was the alley, left, dark and exactly according to his dream…


A/N: Again, please review! The next chapter will come soon. ;)