Love IS Crazy!
By- SarahRulerOfDaUniverse
Chapter 6- A Memory and An Enemy

Disclaimer: Honestly, if I owned Codename: Kids Next Door, there WOULD be a Numbuh Eight and Seven, BUT I DON'T OWN IT!!! So...One, two, please dun sue!

So...All the girls of the KND have been kidnapped by some giant robot...and...Eight'll have some sort of flashback...sooo...HERE IS DA STORY!!! (WARNING: THIS IS KINDA SAD!)

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Eight had been in a very deep sleep, along with the others who'd been kidnapped. But she'd been dreaming, unlike them...dreaming...
A small girl was sitting in a corner, sobbing. She was about seven years old, and she looked a bit familiar to Numbuh Eight, who was standing on the other side of the room.

Suddenly, a very angry, mean-looking lady wobbled into the room.

"M-mommy...why do all the kids pick on me? Why can't I have a friend?" asked the small girl sadly.

"You should do things for yourself now! Your old enough to figure THAT out! You've got to be tough to face the real world! Now go, and don't come back until you can take care of yourself!"

"But I'm just a kid..."

"GO!!!"

The small girl sniffled and walked out the door. Numbuh Eight followed her, searching deep in her memory. The girl...she seemed so familiar, but who was she? Did she know anyone like this..?

Even though Eight knew she was there, no one noticed her. It was as if she were a ghost...and people can see right through her!

As soon as they got outside, Eight noticed that the neighborhood they were in looked quite familiar too...the graffiti, the tall buildings, dirty streets...

The girl walked into a store that sold hats. She gazed at the big pink hat as it stood there on the shelf. She seemed to want it badly. She looked around cautiously, grabbed it and ran. Unfortunately, the store clerk saw her and started chasing her.

"HEY YOU LITTLE B****!!!" he cried.

Though the adult seemed ten times faster than the small girl, she managed to get away from him, and Eight still managed to follow her.

"I wonder what a b**** is...?" the little girl thought aloud. "But it doesn't matter. Mother was right...I DO have to be tough...but where do I start?"

The girl turned around and looked at a poorly drawn poster, which read (A/N: Oh, and btw, I made da spelling mistakes ON PURPOSE!!!)-

"DO U WANNA SAV KIDZ WURLD WIDE?!? DO U WANNA B A HERO?!? TEN JOYN DA KIDS NEXT DOOR!!! WE CAN GIVE U A HOME WIT TEEM MATS!!! U CAN SYNE UP AT DA TREE HOOSES NEER U!!!!"

The girl then looked to a huge tree house just a block away from her. She put on the big hat to cover her eyes, which had great fear hidden in them. After that, she started to walk, but quickly broke into a run.

Numbuh Eight still followed her. She wanted to know who the girl was and why everything was so...familiar.

When the small girl managed to get there, a kid about four years older than her came down to greet her.

"Welcome to the Kids Next Door HQ," he said. "What can I do to help you?"

Numbuh Eight looked at him. He looked like Numbuh Two-Seventy-Four, only a bit less foolish...

"Well, umm...I was wondering if I could sign up..."

He smiled. "Fantastic! I'll put you in the waiting room with my little brother, Chad!"

Numbuh Eight's eyes widened. So THIS was Numbuh Two-Seventy-Four's brother...He looked amazingly JUST LIKE HIM!!!

The older kid lead the small girl to a room that looked a lot like an arcade. It's walls were covered with posters and everywhere you looked, there was a video game, but even though it looked like a paradise for any kid, there was only one other person in the room, and that was...

"Chad, say hello to your new team mate! You two will get signed up as soon as we can find another partner for you..."

He looked up from the video game. He looked about the small girl's age. And though you couldn't see his eyes, you could tell they were filled with great determination.

Another girl suddenly walked into the room. She was about the same age as the other girl also, but she looked terribly nervous.

"Who are you?" asked Two-Seventy-Four's brother.

"I-I-I-'m Stephanie. I-I'm here to sign up..."

He smiled. "Good. Chad, these will be your team mates! We'll get you all signed up immediately!"

Chad walked over to the two girls. "What are your names?"

"M-my name is Stephanie..." answered the nervous girl.

"And I'm Sarah....Sarah Lopez..."

Numbuh Eight gasped. This girl was HER!!! This was HER in the past...! But how could that be? Why have the fates made her remember? Why such a horrid memory? Why did she have to remember her wimpiness, her lousy mother, and how she got thrown on the streets?

Numbuh Eight woke up. She noticed she was sweating heavily. She looked around, and noticed Numbuh Seven, Numbuh Five, and Numbuh Three were with her, but they were still asleep.

"WAKE UP!!!!" Eight shouted, loud enough for the three girls to jump.

"¿QUÉ? WHAT DO YOU WANT EIGHT?!?" yelled Seven as soon as she opened her eyes.

"Yeah, Numbuh Five DOES wanna know why ya screamed," Numbuh Five added.

"My ears hurt!" cried Numbuh Three.

The girls argued until a familiar voice-well, five voices, made them all silent.

"Greetings, Kids Next Door..." said the dull voices of the Delightful Children.

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU BRING US HERE?!?!" cried Numbuh Eight.

"Watch your language, Sarah..."

"SCREW YOU!!!"

"Hmmm...uh...Screw you, Sarah..."


"WHAT THE F***?!?! WHO DA F*** DO YOU THINK YOU ARE YOU F***ING J******!!! YOU MOTHERF***ING FAGS!!! BURN IN HELL S***FACES!!!"

"Daaammmnnn..." mumbled Numbuh Five.

The Delightful Children were in shock. NO ONE has EVER talked to them like THAT!!! They were so offended that they were going to tell their 'Father,' but instead, they tried to keep their cool.

"Kids Next Door...we have captured you because we know how much you mean to the other Kids Next Door...so we have got a plan to destroy them all...but, you must help us..."

"NEVER!!!" cried the four girls at the exact same time.

"Well, we don't think you have a choice..." mumbled the Delightful Children. "RELEASE THE MACHINES!!!"

Suddenly a bunch of heavy helmets dropped upon the girls' heads, and as soon as they did, the girls once again, fell down, unconscious.

The Delightful Children's mocking laughter was the last thing they heard before they got knocked out.

-END CHAPTER-

Numbuh One- WHATS GOING TO HAPPEN TO THEM?!?
=P It's none of your business, Numbuh One!
Numbuh One- YES IT IS!!!
-____- Well too bad, YOU ARE GUNNA HAVE TO WAIT 'TILL NEXT CHAPTER LIKE EVERYONE ELSE!!!
Numbuh One- THAT WILL TAKE TOO LONG!!! JUST LOOK HOW LONG THIS CHAPTER TOOK!!!
I HAVE to do other things yanno, LIKE SCHOOL!!! And besides...its my b-day in a few days!
Numbuh One- Really?
YEAH!! May 17, BABY!!!
Numbuh One- -____-
Go, go, go shorty, its your birthday, we gunna party like its your birthday!
Numbuh One- Oh, shut up...