A/N: Nothing belongs to me except Numbuh 178.

Chapter 11: Epilogue

2 Months Later:

Everyone was happy. The couples were happy. The person who set the couples up was happy. Everyone was happy.

"Teens Next Door report to the debriefing room." Numbuh 1's voice boomed through the loud speakers. Everyone did in record time.

"What is it? Another mission?" Numbuh 4 asked.

"No. We have a message from Numbuh 362." Numbuh 1 clicked the message alert.

"Hey Sector V." Numbuh 362's face appeared on screen.

"What's up?" Numbuh 5 asked.

"Well remember when Numbuh 178 came 2 months ago? Are you comfortable with her or should I get her moved to another Sector?" The Supreme Commander teased.

The original Sector V looked at each other sheepishly.

"No."

"We want her to stay."

"As if we'd let her leave."

Numbuh 362 laughed at the replies. "Ok, then I'll see you later then. I just wanted to check."

The screen went blank.

"So you guys were really going to have me thrown to another Sector?" Numbuh 178 teased.

"Well, er, it's just that we'd been a Sector for so long all alone. We weren't sure if we wanted anyone new." Numbuh 2 said.

"No it's ok. I understand." Numbuh 178 smiled and then a look of horror crossed her face.

"Oh no! I left spaghetti sauce on the stove!"

She ran out of the room at top speed. Everyone else followed her, laughing.

Half an hour later they were all eating spaghetti.

"I don't what we did before you came, Numbuh 178. This food is amazing." Numbuh 2 said, a bit of spaghetti sauce on his nose.

Numbuh 178 giggled. "Thanks."

Numbuh 86, who had stopped by for dinner grinned at Numbuh 2.

"You've got spaghetti sauce on your nose, Hoagie."

He grinned back and used his napkin to wipe it off.

"Shoot! I wanted it to stay there and then tell him to go to the store or something." Numbuh 178 said pretending to be disappointed. "Anyway, I'm glad you guys like the food."

"Are you kidding? It's fantastic!" Numbuh 3 said cheerfully.

Numbuhs 1, 5, and 4 agreed rapidly.

"Hey guys, we've been on call for missions for...how long?" Numbuh 1 asked. "With out a vacation."

Numbuh 5 thought about it. "Numbuh 5 can't remember the last time we had a vacation."

"Me neither." Numbuh 4 said. By now the food was all gone.

"Well we'll talk more about a vacation later." Numbuh 178 said logically. "Tonight you guys are helping me wash the dishes. You left me to do them by myself the last couple days."

"Aw. Why can't Numbuhs 86, 5, 3 help you and the rest of us go watch TV?" Numbuh 4 whined. "It's girl's work...OW! OW! OW! OW!"

He shouted as Numbuh 178 stepped on his foot (hard), Numbuh 86 hit him, Numbuh 3 punched his arm and Numbuh 5 slapped him with her hat.

"What was that for?" He asked rubbing his various bruises.

Numbuh 1 smiled. "We're ALL going to help, Numbuh 4."

"And it's not GIRL'S work, you sexist pig." Numbuh 5 muttered before following the others into the kitchen.

THE END

A/N: I hope you like Operation: New Operative. Numbuh 178 will be in lots of my KND fics from now on. Thanks for all the reviews. :)