A/N: I had a lot of fun with my Half-Decommissioned story, so I decided to make another story. Since it's almost Halloween, I decided to make a Halloween-themed story...so yeah. What are you doing, reading this crud? START READING THE STORY ALREADY!
Disclaimer: I don't own nothing. Except for the story.
Happy Halloween?
by cherrimrocks
Chapter 1:
The Note
Numbuh 2's POV:
I was trying to decide whether I should sign the note with my real name, or just Numbuh 2. I had written the note because of a conversation with Numbuh 4 this morning.
~Flashback~
Numbuh 4 and I were watching TV and sipping soda. It was when a Halloween commercial came on that I remembered what I wanted to ask him.
"Um, Numbuh 4?"
"Yeah?" he answered, before taking a big slurp.
"Who are you taking to the Halloween dance?" Numbuh 4 did a spittake. "What Halloween dance?"
"Y'know, the one Numbuh 362 just decided we should have. You didn't know about it? It's, like, two weeks away."
"Oh, that one," Numbuh 4 said, like he just remembered, though it was obvious that he hadn't known about it until then.
"So who are you taking?"
"Um…I'm not going."
I cocked my head. "But we're having the Halloween party here." He did Spittake Number Two.
"You mean here? Like in the Treehouse?"
I rolled my eyes, which wasn't very effective due to my aviator goggles. "Where else?" Numbuh 4 just gave me a look that said, Haha, very funny, Numbuh 2.
"So who are you taking to the dance?" I asked again, getting back on topic.
I could see Numbuh 4's face turn red. "Um…I don't know."
"Oh, come on, I know you want to take Numbuh 3."
Spittake Number Three. "Numbuh 2, how am I supposed to drink my soda if you keep making me spit it out?"
"Stop changing the subject!"
"Well, I'm not taking Numbuh 3."
"You know you want to," I said.
"No I don't!"
"Yes you do!"
"No I don't!"
"Yes you do!"
A smile stretched across Numbuh 4's face, like he just realized something. "Okay," he said. "If I take Numbuh 3, then you have to take Numbuh 5!"
"What?" Spittake Number Four, though this time it was me who did it. By now, the floor was drenched in soda.
"Well? Is it a deal?" Numbuh 4 asked, still grinning. "Or are you…chicken?"
I grinned back. "You're on!" I couldn't even imagine Numbuh 4's face when he asked Numbuh 3 out.
~End Flashback~
That conversation made me think. Maybe I should tell Numbuh 5 how I really felt. So I wrote a note.
Numbuh 5:
I've been meaning to tell you something. I've always liked you. You've been like a big sister to me, no, to everyone. You were always there when something went wrong, you (almost) never freak out on a mission.
It's time I told you that…I like you. As in like like you. No, really. Even though you think my jokes are terrible (which they're not), I still like you. So I was just wondering…do you like me back? And not just as a friend?
Numbuh 2
I decided to keep it like that. I left it on my desk. Phase One of the plan complete. I smiled to myself, took a bite of my chili dog, and left.
No POV:
Unknown to Numbuh 2, his chili dog dripped on the note, causing the number 5 on the letter to smudge into a 3.
-Transmission Interrupted-
A/N: First time I wrote that much in Hoagie's POV...Yeah, I still need to work on longer chapters.
