Crackerjack45: I don't know how good this will be because I just found it with all my other old stories but I remember I liked it, so if there's anything wrong in the information, just go with it.
The day a certain girl left was a sad day indeed. Especially for a certain boy. His heart was crushed and so was hers. She belonged to an organization and now her spot was open for anybody. But the boy's heart was open for nobody. She left when her and her friends were ten. She left somewhere and they never saw her again. She never called, visited, or wrote. Sad.
The boy, also known as Wallabee Beatles or Wally or Numbuh 4 and his friends were now twelve. The girl, also known as Kuki Sanban or Numbuh 3 until they were ten and she left still never visited or wrote or called or anything. Wallabee hid his feelings and pretended that she never left and the girl in place of Kuki was always there. Though he never forgot. He's still sad and nothing will put his heart back together unless it's the girl that left three years ago. He has new clothes instead of his old orange sweatshirt. It's not totally different. Now he wears a shirt that looks like two in one. It's a short sleeve orange shirt and the rest of the sleeves from the short sleeves to longer are red. He still wears jeans and white sneakers. Wally is now taller. He's half a head shorter than everyone else. That's the only difference. He has the almost same personality. Only now he's a little kinder and smarter.
Right now he's packing up his old child stuff in his bedroom in the giant tree house. Then he comes across a stuffed animal. A monkey with a rainbow on the top of its head. 'How the crud did this get in here?' He thought. He was about to chuck it in his trashcan when he remembered a person who used to absolutely love those stuffed moneys. He smiled a little.
"She would probably kill me if she knew I threw one of these things out," he said to himself imagining what Kuki Sanban would do to him if she was here right now and he threw it away. Numbuh 4 put it aside and looked in the box again. Then Numbuh 4 came across a picture at Christmas time. It was everyone. Numbuh 1, Numbuh 2, Numbuh 3, himself, Numbuh 5 and Lizzie. Lizzie had mistletoe and was trying to get Numbuh 1 under it with her. Numbuh 5 was leaning on Numbuh 2 (whom was dressed in a Santa Claus outfit except the beard). Last, Numbuh 3 was hugging Numbuh 4 (they were both wearing Santa hats). Then Wally remembered how much he missed those hugs. He felt the strongest urge to ask for someone to hug him tightly against his own will. He knew he couldn't just go outside and ask someone to give him a hug. He looked at the picture happily.
"WALLABEE!" he heard a girl scream. It made him drop the picture and wince. It was the new Numbuh 3, Roxanne. At least he was a little taller than her. He turned and looked at her angrily. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was wearing an ice blue long sleeve shirt and brown pants and white clogs.
"What?" he snapped.
"Did you take my stuffed turtle?" She asked him angrily, staring him right in the eyes. "No!" he told her. "What is up with girls thinking I steal their stuff?"
She walked into his room on his 'bed'. "Probably because you have the right personality!" She shouted.
"What? You know I hate that girl crud! Why would I steal anything to do with it?" He told her angry that she accused him of stealing a girly stuffed turtle. Numbuh 4 went back to looking and throwing out his child stuff in the box.
Roxanne's face softened and she walked over behind him. "Whatcha doin'?" She asked him curiously.
"Getting' rid of my ten year old stuff," he answered not looking at her.
She spotted the rainbow money. "Wow. You liked Rainbow Monkey's?"
He took the doll away from her. "No. I think it's someone else's." He put it aside again.
She saw the picture and picked it up and looked at it. She started asking a lot of questions. "Where's this? Who's that? Is that Numbuh 1's girlfriend? Is that really Numbuh 5? You were serious when you said Numbuh 2 lost a lot of weight? Is that you? Were you really that small?"
Numbuh 4 snatched the picture out of Numbuh 3's hands. "It's at the tree house at Christmas. It's some girl. Yes that's Lizzie. Yes that's Numbuh 5. Numbuh 2 really did loose all that weight. That's me. And I don't like talking about my height when I was ten." Then he stuffed the picture in his pocket and continued looking through his box. Roxanne shrugged and walked away. Numbuh 4 looked up and watched her leave. 'Good. She's finally leaving,' he thought to himself.
She saw him watching her. She smiled. "Do you want me to leave or not?" Wally rolled his eyes and went back to his box. "Ok. But remember, if you want me, I'm right down the hall." Then she turned around and left.