Welcome to my story, "My Confessions", I am the writer Melissa or Missa. You might know me from my other story, "Shut me Out" and if you don't why don't you check it out? Just kidding, but you can if you want, be my guest! Well anyways this story is a mystery, tragedy, romance, and SO much more. Lol. The main character is that darn lovable aussie, Numbuh four. In this story he does something that leads to something horrible. His key words? "Love makes you do crazy things." Hopefully you enjoy.

"The Cause and Effect of Life"

"You have to tell me everything, I know you're hiding something…I can tell…by your facial expressions. Just tell me!"

I began to crack my knuckles to get my mind off Numbuh one's voice. Becoming impatient of his questions, I stared at the clock. Tick Tock Tick

Tick.

"Don't you want to help her? She's in serious trouble and you don't care? Don't you love her?"

Tock.

"If you know you need to tell me. TELL ME!"

Tick.

"Tell me before someone gets hurt…"

I slammed my fists on his desk. Tears stung my face, while guilt laid in my head. "Alright I'll tell you!" My voice cracked cause I held back some of my tears.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you if you stop! Stop it all! EVERYTHING!"

Numbuh one grabbed his tape recorder, "Numbuh four it's—"

I cut in trying to keep a stern face. "Just listen to me…and you'll know everything…how it all happened…just listen…"

He nodded as he gave me an encouraging face. "I'm listening."

He motioned me to sit back in my seat. "Try to remember it all…"

My teeth rattled, but I clenched it with all my might. I was full of it. Full of anger, sadness, guilt, and a lot of emptiness.

I sat back down in my seat, took a breath and looked back at the clock. 10:45

Closing my eyes I laid back into my seat and tried to remember. Remember everything.

My Story

A special day was approaching, a day where two people spend their time together to tell each other how much they loved each other. A day that I sometimes…dreaded.

It wasn't the fact that I didn't have a valentine, no. I had plenty of girls throwing themselves at me. But the only girl I wanted was Kuki Sanban.

The reason I dreaded Valentine's Day was because I had to outprice the gift I bought her last year. I did it everytime, just to make her happy.

"Wally? Do you know what's coming up?" Kuki laid at the edge of her bed and stared at me with a smile. (I was laying on the bed beside her)

I knew what day she was talking about…I just wanted to play with her mind.

"No. Am I suppose to?" I gave her a big grin.

She frowned.

"Of course I do Kooks." I cut in before she got mad. The last thing I wanted was for her to think I wasn't thinking about her and our day.

Kuki began to jump excitedly on her bed. Before I could've fell off, she grabbed my hands and asked, "So what are you going to get me?"

I stood up and brushed her hands off me. I didn't know what I was gonna get her this year…but it had to be big!

"You'll see."

She nodded her head and began to motion me out of her room, "Numbuh four you'll have to get out so I can think about what I'm going to get you."

I smiled and nodded.

When I walked out of her room I made sure to shut her door, making my way to my room.

As soon as I went in my room I grabbed the phonebook and gently placed it on my desk top.

"Now let's see…" I mumbled to myself as I flipped the pages of the phonebook. What did I want to give her? Candy? Movie? Dinner?

My hand stopped at the page labeled "Jewelry".

There was a beautiful necklace on the front of the advertisement that read, "I love you."

It looked as if it had a MILLION little diamonds to the side, and another MILLION pink diamonds that spelled out the "I love you."

I smiled inside. This is the gift for Kuki.

I looked at the page again and searched for the price. My smile dropped when I saw $50,000.

A necklace cost THAT much? I almost gave up. But I began to think real hard…I can get that money…with some help.

I tore the page out and stuck it in my pocket. I began to flip some more pages till I reached the next page I was looking for.

"A Grown Kid's Money Business"

The name rung in my head…the kid that runs it was an old friend of mine. His name is Jeno, and his business was just what I needed.

I began to dial the number. Every dial key I pushed gave me the chills. If only I knew what I was getting myself into.

Confession

"A Grown Kid's Money Business? What kind of money we talking about?" Numbuh one held the tape recorder in his hand trying not to make many sounds.

I sat up. "Jeno runs this business…he has his sources."

"Sources? What kind of sources? YOU NEED TO BE ALITTLE MORE SPECIFIC!"

I scratched my head and stared at the clock once again. 11:02

The time was going by so slow…

"His sources…you know his connections…they linked me up and gave me the money I needed…as long I did their favors."

Numbuh one paused. "Isn't that like a—"

I cut in, "Yes. I needed the money…I wanted to get Kuki something nice."

He rolled his eyes and had a stern face. "Do you know what you were getting yourself into?"

I grew quiet as I listened to him lecture me.

"You really screwed yourself and not only that but you risked not only your life but Kuki's and it's all you fault!"

The pain was coming back…I tried to hold it in. But it got harder to swallow. My anger and tears were starting to get the best of me.

He began to calm down. "We need to find Kuki, and we can only help her if YOU help fill in the blanks…"

I nodded as a tear fell from my eyes.

Numbuh one held the tape recorder steadily. "What happened next?"

That's the end of chapter one. I hope you enjoyed, but I wouldn't know if you did or not, so leave me a review with what you thought. Remember nice flamies welcome and mean flamies if needed. Stay tuned for my next chapter, chapter two.