This just recently popped into my head….Grrr….I'll never finish typing my other stories If I keep thinking of awesome one shots ! Anyway I'd like to apologise in advance to my readers who like Rebecca Black and her song Friday….Plz don't flame me. Also if this is similar to anything someone else wrote, please take it into account when I write I hardly ever check to make sure something has been posted like this…..Just saying that, so far it hasn't happened but one can never be too careful !
Disclaimer : I do not own anything… On with the story !
The four operatives were sitting in the living room of their tree house, all was peaceful.
Numbah four and Numbah two playing video games. Numbah three playing with her rainbow monkeys and Numbah five reading her magazine. Suddenly the room began to shake vigorously.
" What's happening ? " Numbah two cried in panic.
" Are we under attack " Numbah four moaned. He hit a button on his controller hard. " Again".
Numbah five shrugged her shoulders and stood up. The four of them hurried over to monitor. It was beeping normally.
The lights in the living room turned off.
" Eeep " Numbah three cried. She jumped onto Numbah four. " I'm scared". You couldn't see it in the dark but his cheeks were tinged red.
To avoid embarrassment and that quaky feeling he gets in his stomach every time he's near her, Numbah four pushed her off. " Get Off Me You Cruddy Girl ! " He shouted. She started to shiver.
The whole tree house was quiet…Too quiet.
" Should we warn Numbah One ? " Numbah two asked. Numbah five glanced around them, making sure nothing was moving or lurking in the shadows.
Numbah five nodded her head. Thankfully Numbah Three had been playing with her limited edition glow in the dark rainbow monkey. The four operatives were able to see as they made their way towards Numbah One's door.
They tiptoed across the room. Each one of them was scared, waiting for something in the shadows to jump out at them. Shaking, Numbah four aimed his 2x4 technology S.L.I.C.E.R to protect him and his friends.
They safely made it to Numbah One's door. They argued silently over who would turn the knob and open the door. Angry in defeat Numbah three reached for the door knob and hesitantly turned it. They were shaking and sighing in relief when Numbah three turned the knob.
It was a new door because during their last mission the Delightful Children had destroyed the other door. Strangely they can afford to replace Numbah One's door but Numbah three has to use a curtain still ?
The door creaked open, and the friends gasped..
Friday…Friday…gonna get down on Friday !
The stereo was blasting in the room. On the bed, Numbah one was crumping. In one hand he held a tooth brush that he was singing into. On top of his head was cracked egg. He wore his regular red t-shirt, and he wore his rainbow monkey underpants. He stopped dancing, everything was still, as he turned to see his friends.
His face was as bright as a tomato. " Ugh" He muttered. Rebecca Black playing in the background. " I Can Explain ! ".