Disclaimer: It'd be really cool If I did, but I don't own Codename: Kids Next Door. I only own some gadgets and Numbah 40.
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It was 23:45 outside the KND's treehouse headquarters, and unfortunately, there was a fierce storm outside. Bitter winds swayed the treehouse side to side, and every now and then, there was a roar of thunder or a flash of lightning. Everyone was fast asleep, except for one person. Kuki Sanban, A.K.A Numbah 3, was quivering in a mountain of Rainbow Monkeys.
"I-I-I wish the storm would go out. I'm scared..." Her voice trembled. She then got out of her Rainbow Monkeys and headed out of the room. She walked slowly through the treehouse and advanced upon a door with a big 4 painted over it.
Walabee Beetles, A.K.A Numbah 4, heard a faint knocking on his door. He slowly crawled off his wrestling mat and climbed down the ladder, and answered the door.
" Uhhhhhh...What d'ya want?" He asked Numbah 3 blandly.
"I'm scared of the storm. Can I sleep with you, please? "Replied Numbah 3 in a small voice.
"Meh. Sure. "Numbah 4 said, letting Numbah 3 come in onto his wrestling mat. As soon as Numbah 4 got on, the treehouse was pushed to the left by the wind, and Numbah 4 and 3 plummeted through the air and smashed into the wall. The treehouse moved backward, and they were catapulted through the air, and fell into the wrestling ring. They ran for the exit, but a large area of the floor broke apart and plunged into the grassy ground outside.
" Crud!!! We have to jump, Numbah 3! "Exclaimed Numbah 4.
"Okay! "replied Numbah 3. She held Numbah 4's hand tightly.
Numbah 4 jumped through the air, and landed on the other side, but Numbah 3's hand slipped and she fell down into the gap, grabbing on to the edge and holding on for dear life.
"HELP ME!!!" screamed Numbah 3.
"Numbah 3! Take my hand! "Numbah 4 held out his hand to Numbah 3. She stretched out her hand as much as she could, but more of the floor broke, and she was falling again, but she then felt a hand grabbing her wrist and pulling her up. Numbah 4 had saved her life.
"No time for thanks, we gotta get outta here! "Numbah 4 and 3 ran through the treehouse, jumping over gaps of broken wood. They met a short round boy with a 20's pilot helmet on.
"Numbah 4! Numbah 3! You're okay! "
"Yeah, we are, Numbah 2! "Replied Numbah 4. "But where's Numbah-"
"We're right here. "Said a British accent behind Numbah 4. He swivelled around, and saw his leader with a brown girl wearing a red baseball cap.
"Numbah 5 thinks we better get outta here! "exclaimed the brown girl, talking in third person. Suddenly, the floor and walls collapsed beneath them, and everyone plunged to the ground. Numbah 2 pressed a button on his wristwatch. Instantly, the M.O.S.Q.U.I..T.T.O.H whisked the KND into the air.
Inside the M O.S.Q.U.I..T.T.O.H...
"Good thinking, Numbah 2." Said Numbah 1. "We'll have to land the M.O.S.Q.U.I..T.T.O.H and take out the emergency beds.
"Roger, Wilco! "obeyed Numbah 2, landing the M O.S.Q.U.I..T.T.O.H nearby the candy shop. The team unfolded secret compartments in the walls of the M.O.S.Q.U.I.T.T.O.H, which revealed to be beds, and claimed where they were sleeping. They all went to sleep, except Numbah 3, who was still uncomfortable about the storm. Silently, she got out of her bed and budged up beside Numbah 4 in his bed.
He never noticed a thing...
If you think this is kind of short, don't worry, I'll be working on Chapter 2 straight away! Thanks for taking your time to read and please review!