Halloween
Disclaimer: I don't own KND, so don't sue me!
A/n: They are still in the KND in this story
'C'mon 87! Please!" Numbuh 19th Century begged his former friend. After hearing about the holiday of Halloween, he wanted to go trick-or-treating. 87, however, had other ideas.
"No way in heck am I dressing up!" She exclaimed, tossing her long brown hair dramatically. Then, after a long silence, she decided to speak up again. "We could have an All Hallows Eve party…" She said, smiling thoughtfully.
"No!" He protested, crossing his arms. 87 glared at him, before saying, "Fine. See if I care." Then she walked off, a tad pissed. Later that evening, there was a large party at Moonbase. Numbuh 86 got soda-drunk, which 19th Century had to admit, was hilarious. Even Numbuh 60 was there, relaxing a bit. There was candy all over the place, and some ghost stories were being told by Numbuh 58. And off in the corner, reading a book, was 87. Considering that she had wanted a party, this confused 19th Century. He went over to her, determined to find out what was wrong, if only just this once. Normally, he wouldn't give her a second glance…
"Are you ok?" 19th Century said, looking down at his former friend. 87 sighed, and put down her book. "I guess I just miss the parties we used to have." She said, and he scowled in anger. "As if, you dumb girly-girl… You just want to get a boyfriend." 19th Century retorted, not feeling particularly sympathetic towards 87. Ever since he'd found out 87 was a girl, he had treated her like dirt for lying to him about her gender. A very hurt 87 looked at him, sadness in her gray-blue eyes.
"That was just plain rude." 87 said, getting up. She then quietly walked off towards her room, angry and hurt. About two hours later, there was a rap on her door. "Go away… I'm in bed!" she called, and resumed reading. A few minutes later, the door opened, and 19th Century quietly slipped in. He had a tray of food in his hand, enough for two people. Placing the tray gently down, he came over to where 87 was sitting, and whispered "Trick or Treat, I have something for you to eat." 87 dropped her book in astonishment, as she looked up at 19th Century's worried face. "What are you doing here?" she asked, before 19th Century gave her a light kiss on the cheek. 87's face flushed, as she watched him stand up and then leave, leaving the tray behind. 87 smiled her face a bright red as she watched him leave. So far, this Halloween was turning out to be ok.