Author's Note: The sequel to Losing You is finally getting started! Please read my other story, Losing You, before you read this or you're going to get lost. Keep in mind I didn't know that getting decommissioned meant you lose your memory when I started this story. (Stupid Operation: E.N.D. :( ) Also, thank you to everyone who reviewed Losing You. I still appreciate reviews for it, even though I've finished it. This story is going to fill in the six years, the time when the KND are in high school and also 3 and 4's first impressions of their moving away from the others and each other ;) . I hope you like it. It's going to be a fairly even balance between 1/5, ¾, and 2 with my OC. :) Oh, and chapters will alternate, one will be about 3 and 4, the next about 1,2,5, etc., etc.
Disclaimer: I DON NOT OWN CODENAME: KIDS NEXT DOOR! I wish I owned Sano or Kenshin or Rurouni Kenshin, but…
To Be Where You AreChapter 1: Alone in Two Worlds
Japan"Here we are everybody!" Mrs. Sanban cried as she unlocked the door of their apartment in Tokyo. 3 sighed as she entered the apartment. She was missing her friends already. Kuki entered her new bedroom. Setting her suitcase on the bed, the Japanese girl began unpacking.
First came more Rainbow Monkeys than you could count in a lifetime. Or two, or three. She pulled out her favorite picture; the one they took just after the tree house was completed. She smiled sadly as she studied Numbah 4. She set it sadly aside and pulled out the old Mr. Huggikans costume. 3 giggled. No one knows I kept this, but I couldn't throw it out after Numbah 4 apologized for ruining my real one. And he was such a good Mr. Huggikans. She blushed at that thought and quickly put the costume away.
A little later, at the bottom of her suitcase, Numbah 3 found her old bathing suit. She wrinkled her nose as another thought came to her mind, that of King Sandy. Kuki was just starting to daydream about Wally coming to her rescue when her sister poked her head in the room. "Mommy and Daddy want you to come downstairs and meet someone." She sighed and headed down to the living room. Her parents smiled at her nervously.
"Kuki," her father said, clearing his throat, "before we left Japan the last time, we signed an agreement with another family." "So," Kuki asked, then a boy stepped into the light. It took her a moment to place his orange hair and tiny black eyes. Then, she gasped. "KING SANDY!" She yelled in shock. Her parents looked at her in confusion. "You know him?" They asked. Sandy smiled.
"I think we may have met once," he said smoothly. "I was called King Sandy in my youth." Her mother smiled at her weakly. "Well, anyway dear, this is your fiancée, Sylvester Monee." Kuki's eyes widened with horror as the boy kissed her hand and gave her a sickly smile. Suddenly, the ring on her finger seemed VERY tight. And with it came one, single thought. WALLY!
New York City
Numbah 4 groaned in frustration. "Tell me again why we have to stay in this cruddy city!" He demanded. "Because Sport," his dad said, "the company can't transfer me all the way to Australia yet, so we need to stay here. It'll just be for a few months, OK?" 4 just drug his suitcase off to his room. "Great," he grumbled as he unpacked. "Why New York City? Anywhere but here! I hate this place."
His nine-year-old sister, Cassandra, who they always called Cassie, suddenly yelled "Wally! Help me with my suitcase! It's too heavy." As he was carrying her suitcase, 4 bumped into his dad, who had a rather pale face all of a sudden. "Hey Dad, what's wrong?" His father sighed.
"I guess it's time to tell you Wallabee. Your mom wants a divorce. That's why she isn't going to live with us." Wally dropped the suitcase in shock. Great, all I want is to be home, with 1,2,5, and especially 3. Unfortunately, wishing wasn't going to get 4 anywhere.
Authors Note: Ouch, double douse of depression. This WILL get better. Please review and don't forget to tell me about my writing in general as well as the story. You can flame me, I'll understand!
