Thank you guys for the reviews. Yes, this will be a 3/4 and 1/5 though the main pairing is 3/4. I love the cartoon and both Wallabee and Kuki are my favorites! It's so cute. And yes Pweney16, they are teens in this fic. I'd like to say between the ages of sixteen/seventeen. Either or take your pick. I know that this sucks right now but it will get better, I promise! Thanks again!





It was a little later that night, when things were starting to simmer down in the tree house. After Number 4 had come home, Number's 1 and 5 retreated to a back room while Number's 2 and 3 danced. They were estatic that their friend had gotten out of the wreckage but both found it odd that their other two friends didn't seem so happy about it. Both the girl and the boy just walked out of the room, leaving them to their frolicking. After the adrenalin rush was over, the two friends sat down to talk.

"I was for sure he didn't make it." Number 2 said, propping a pillow in back of him for comfort. "That kid sure knows how to make your stomache stop." He chuckled at the thought. There were many times in their history when Number 4 would somehow get himself into danger, most of it was to save Number 3, who didn't seem to realize it at all though.

"I'm so glad he's back." Number 3's singy-songy voice filled the air as she giggled. "I don't know what I would have done without him." She told the larger boy as she began to braid a small peice of her hair.

Number 2 caught the words, burrying them into his memories. "Really?" He asked, smiling slightly. He knew that the blond had always had a major crush on the Japanese girl but would never admit. In fact, all of them did except for the girl in question.

"Hai. He's like the sweetest person ever or at least he is to me." She answered him.

The larger boy smiled mischeviously at this. "So do you... you know... like him?" He asked, waiting to hear the answer.

"Of course!" The girl chimed. "He's my friend!" She continued smiling as she braided another peice of her hair.

Number 2 frowned, finding this harder than he thought it would be. 'Is this girl as dense as everyone thinks,' he asked himself, watching as she began to hum a song. "No, I mean... do you "like" him?" He asked again.

The girl stopped braiding and looked up at him through slitted eyes. She looked over her shoulder and around the room, making sure no one was around. "Promise not to tell?" She asked, receiving a nod from the boy. "I think I do." She answered, smiling again.

"Really?" Number 2 asked, smiling again to himself. "And why?"

"Well, he's always been nice to me, he's sweet and kind, and he's really cute!" She giggled in a whisper. "But don't tell anyone!" She told him. "I'd feel really embarrassed.

"Oh I won't." Number 2 said, a smile on his face. This was too good to be true. "Maybe you should tell him." He laughed at the expression on her face.

"I don't think so." She said, wiping her hands on her pants. "He doesn't like me."

Number 2 rolled his eyes. "You have no idea."

After leaving the dancing girl and boy, Number's 1 and 5 retreated into Number 5's room, where they began to discuss what had happened. The two of them decided not to bring the other boy and girl into the discussion, knowing that they were too excited for the time being. "We all saw the lab blow, I just don't get it." Number 1 said, pacing the expansion of the room.

Number 5 sighed, watching him while sitting on the bed on her stomache. "Maybe he got out in time." She told him, trying to think of possibilities on what happened.

"No, he couldn't have." The leader told her. "He was still in the building. Number 2 had run a check on his location. He was still inside the building when it blew."

"How? He's still alive."

"I know, I just don't get it. Not only that but he never said anything. He never checked on Number 3 like he normally would. We all know that he has a crush on her, so why didn't he check on her? Not only that, but he never takes naps, he hates them!"

"He just lived through an explosion!" The capped girl raised her voice slightly.

"Yes but it doesn't add up. Somethings not right. I can feel it."

"He seems to be fine except for the burn marks." Number 5 said, hopping up from the bed and onto her two feet. "Maybe in the next couple of days, we should watch him and see how he acts. If it's diffrent than normal, well take him to a doctor, if it's normal he's okay."

Number 1 looked at her. "We'll both keep an eye on him." He said to her. "Let's not tell the other two though. I don't know how they would act."

"Okay leada." The girl said, not noticing the look the leader gave her or the smile that graced his face as he glanced her way.