Chapter 1 "GUYS! DON'T JUST SIT THERE! HELP MEEEEEEEEEEE!" Once again the Delightful Children From Down The Lane were following the orders of the insidious-one-and-only.Father. They were destroying the tree house piece by piece, little by little. The insidious villains were attempting an evil plot that was previously attempted but had miserably failed.

"It's time to turn the Kids Next Door into the Kids No More! Hahahahaha!" the mad villains laughed, as the age changing ray was withdrawed from its safe keeping. But this time they were prepared for they're sinister plot.

"Hey, Delightful Dorks! Over here!" the quick and clever Numbuh Five voiced to them.

"Wha?" They said and looked in unison.

ZAAAAAAAAAAP! ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! KA-POOOOOOW! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANG! CRAAAAAAAAASH! BOOOOOOOOOM!

The Really Really Incredibly Destructive Machine had indeed fallen.with their glorious leader, Numbuh One. The Delightful Children had ejected themselves from the machine and were safely at the mansion. Unfortunately for Numbuh One, his life was either perished or safe. He was either unconscious or the dreaded cloud of darkness that stuck in the rest of the team's mind-death.

The Delightful Children had already fled to what the others thought was Father's comfort, but in reality, Father's ability to be cowered of in fear. They knew that they would be avenged, but first, they must find their fate of death leader.

Meanwhile at the mansion.

"You have failed once more. You defeated children are not allowed into my home until the job is done."

The brave one spoke up. "They were prepared, Father. We had previously tried this plan, so they knew-"

He said nothing. All he did was step down and hit her across the smooth cheek of the innocent soul. Her whole body trembled in fear as she lie on the cold floor. The halo of life seemed to disappear and the ax of death reappear.

John stepped forward. "Leave here alone!" he shouted, trembling. At this, he said nothing. Silence was upon the six of them for moments that seemed like years to the brave Ginny and John whom had taken a risk to tell him why. "Go. Never return," he said, staring at Ginny and John, "the rest of you may come back when the job is done."

"Yes, Father," the three said simply turning to walk away into the cold dark world that despised them so. John and Ginny stared cruelly at the man in the shadows that they had called their father. Finally, John muttered, "C'mon Ginny. He's not worth our time. We'll find a better father." She followed her brother into the same path that despised all. This path was unpleasant for all.

As the rain poured, the five sobbed in pain and sorrow. "Maybe we should help the Kids Next Door rebuild their home. We could live with them." This was a hard decision to make. After all, for almost five years the ten had been foes. John was the only one to respond, "It would be our only choice. We must try it." Although the second youngest, he seemed to be a brave leader. Almost like Nigel Uno or Numbuh One. Ginny, being the youngest, seemed to be the bravest of them all. She was so determined and outgoing, a young girl wrapped in a life of agony and pain, hate and destruction, no peace or love. This was the story of them all.

***Author' Note: HI! I know I don't normally do mine in chaps, but this one-it deserves chaps. Hope you enjoy this and I'll try to keep this updated. Any ideas for this fanfic? Email me at kittygal76@msn.com. Thanks!

~NDR