Disclaimer: I do not own KND, so you can't sue me. ^_^
I think this is G, but if not, then tell me! I hope you like it!
Summary: Numbuh 4 runs away, and Numbuh 3 has to cope. Can she bring him back? Main plot is related to "Goodbye To You" by Michelle Branch. Each chapter will have a different song. PLZ R/R!
"Goodbye To You"
~Numbuh 4's POV~
I couldn't take it anymore. Enough was enough, and I was getting packed and ready to go. 'All I do is slow the team down. They don't need me here.' I kept on talking to myself as I slowly packed my boxing gloves, sweat band, my CD's, magazines, and last of all, the picture of me and Numbuh 3. We were sitting on my wrestling mat looking at each other with mean looks, acting tough. I sighed. 'That's the one thing I will miss...Numbuh 3...' Tears started forming in my eyes at the thought of losing the one I thought about most.
I knew I was tough, but when it came to leaving the one thing that I've stuck with almost all my life, it made me upset. But that didn't matter now. I knew they wanted me gone for good. They are always complaining saying, "You always get in the way!" or "Why do you always have to pick fights?"(a/n: I don't even know if they said that, I just put that in this story.) I can't stand that anymore. I've heard them talking on more than one occasion complaining about how I always 'rush' into things, and I've heard it somany times that I'm tired of it. It makes me really mad... "NOT AGAIN! SHOOT!" I yelled as I pulled my bloodied hand out of the wall. Then I shrugged. "At least ah won't be here for them ta yell at meh." I said happily to myself.
* Of all the things I believed in *
* I just want to get it over with *
* Tears form behind my eyes *
* But I do not cry *
*Counting the days that pass me by *
I had waited for a day when the gang was gone to the comic book store all together for me to leave unnoticed. I opened my door and walked out, feeling bad. 'I should leave a note for Numbuh 3.' I thought as I ran back in my room to get a piece of paper and pencil. The note said:
Dear Numbuh 3:
I don't know where to start...well I'll go ahead and tell you that I'm leaving. Please don't tell the others, because I know they will try to come and find me. I don't want to be found. They don't need me, and I guess I don't need them. Also since I know you well, don't cry. I might come back one day. That's all I can say. I'm sorry.
Numbuh 4
I ran out of my room and into Numbuh 3's, setting the note on her dresser. 'I love ya Numbuh 3. Maybe one day ah'll get to tell ya that.' I turned around slowly and walked out of the room and into the living room.
Memories flashed through my head as I walked closer and closer to the front door, wishing that there was some other way to do this. I had my hand on the doorknob, making sure this was what I wanted to do. I was sure. For the past three years, they talked about me behind my back, then acted like I was their best friend. I was leaving for sure.
Now I had to start all over again..somewhere else..away from my 'friends'...and...Numbuh 3. I blinked the tears back as I opened the door and climbed down the ladder. I would've stayed, but what they were saying was just too much. They said it too many times for it just to be a joke.
* I've been searching deep down in my soul *
* Words that I'm hearing are starting to get old *
* It feels like I'm starting all over again *
* The last three years were just pretend *
* And I said *
I hopped off of the ladder about 3/4ths of the way, and started running down the street not stopping until I knew I was as far away from the place that I loved most. I finally stopped for breath and looked at the tree hosue from a distance. "Goodbye Numbuh 3..." I muttered as I continued running, the sun setting on me. I was alone now, and I was already lonely. 'Ihope they're happy without me.' I thought.
* Goodbye to you *
* Goodbye to everything I thought I knew *
*You were the one I loved *
*The one thing that I tried to hold on to *
I finally stopped, landing in a park about a mile away from the tree house (a/n: He ran a LONG way, didn't he? ^_^). I walked a little further into the woods to find a secret hidaway spot, so no one could ever find me.
I sighed and slid down the trunk of a tree with a giant hold in it, which was where I was staying. "I already miss Numbuh 3, and I haven't even been gone for more than an hour." I mumbled, wanting so badly to see her beautiful face again. Her eyes were deep pools of green (a/n: I dunno her real eye color) that anyone could easily fall into. Her hair always flew in the wind, and her smile was so contagious. 'Oh god. I really do love 'er.' I said to myself. 'But it wouldn't be right...two best friends...togethah..in love?' I said, knowing that Numbuh 3 didn't love me that way.
* I still get lost in your eyes *
* And it seems I can't live a day without you *
* Closing my eyes and you chase my thoughts away *
* To a place where I am blinded by the light *
* But it's not right *
* Goodbye to you *
* Goodbye to everything I thought I knew *
* You are the one I loved *
* The one thing that I tried to hold on to*
I wanted so much to be with Numbuh 3 again, but I knew the others didn't like me anymore, so there was no use in going back now. And even if I did, I would have to tell them what happened, and they would never let me live it down. Even if I did go back, the only thing that I would ever want is Numbuh 3. She is what makes me laugh, and be a little less tense. I don't want anything but Numbuh 3, and that's all I ask for. Even though I wish the rest of the gang were still my friends, at least I would have one thing. I can't go back. I've gone too far now.
* And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time *
* I want what's yours and I want what's mine *
* I want you *
* But I'm not giving in this time *
* Goodbye to you *
*Goodbye to everything I thought I knew *
*You were the one I loved *
* The one thing that I tried to hold on to * (2x)
It finally got dark, as I layed down on the grass and looked up at the stars. 'Hopefully things will change.' I said as I saw a figure of Numbuh 3 in the sky. 'Hopefully...' I said as I slowly drifted off to sleep, hoping that the next day would be better...
* And when the stars fall *
* I will lie awake *
* You're my shooting star *
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*SOB* That was so sad! Well I hope you liked it! I need a few reviews before I do the next chaptah!
(a/n: AGAIN, I do not know why those little squiggles appeared...i'll try an fix 'em latah.)
Numbuh4Fighter
I think this is G, but if not, then tell me! I hope you like it!
Summary: Numbuh 4 runs away, and Numbuh 3 has to cope. Can she bring him back? Main plot is related to "Goodbye To You" by Michelle Branch. Each chapter will have a different song. PLZ R/R!
"Goodbye To You"
~Numbuh 4's POV~
I couldn't take it anymore. Enough was enough, and I was getting packed and ready to go. 'All I do is slow the team down. They don't need me here.' I kept on talking to myself as I slowly packed my boxing gloves, sweat band, my CD's, magazines, and last of all, the picture of me and Numbuh 3. We were sitting on my wrestling mat looking at each other with mean looks, acting tough. I sighed. 'That's the one thing I will miss...Numbuh 3...' Tears started forming in my eyes at the thought of losing the one I thought about most.
I knew I was tough, but when it came to leaving the one thing that I've stuck with almost all my life, it made me upset. But that didn't matter now. I knew they wanted me gone for good. They are always complaining saying, "You always get in the way!" or "Why do you always have to pick fights?"(a/n: I don't even know if they said that, I just put that in this story.) I can't stand that anymore. I've heard them talking on more than one occasion complaining about how I always 'rush' into things, and I've heard it somany times that I'm tired of it. It makes me really mad... "NOT AGAIN! SHOOT!" I yelled as I pulled my bloodied hand out of the wall. Then I shrugged. "At least ah won't be here for them ta yell at meh." I said happily to myself.
* Of all the things I believed in *
* I just want to get it over with *
* Tears form behind my eyes *
* But I do not cry *
*Counting the days that pass me by *
I had waited for a day when the gang was gone to the comic book store all together for me to leave unnoticed. I opened my door and walked out, feeling bad. 'I should leave a note for Numbuh 3.' I thought as I ran back in my room to get a piece of paper and pencil. The note said:
Dear Numbuh 3:
I don't know where to start...well I'll go ahead and tell you that I'm leaving. Please don't tell the others, because I know they will try to come and find me. I don't want to be found. They don't need me, and I guess I don't need them. Also since I know you well, don't cry. I might come back one day. That's all I can say. I'm sorry.
Numbuh 4
I ran out of my room and into Numbuh 3's, setting the note on her dresser. 'I love ya Numbuh 3. Maybe one day ah'll get to tell ya that.' I turned around slowly and walked out of the room and into the living room.
Memories flashed through my head as I walked closer and closer to the front door, wishing that there was some other way to do this. I had my hand on the doorknob, making sure this was what I wanted to do. I was sure. For the past three years, they talked about me behind my back, then acted like I was their best friend. I was leaving for sure.
Now I had to start all over again..somewhere else..away from my 'friends'...and...Numbuh 3. I blinked the tears back as I opened the door and climbed down the ladder. I would've stayed, but what they were saying was just too much. They said it too many times for it just to be a joke.
* I've been searching deep down in my soul *
* Words that I'm hearing are starting to get old *
* It feels like I'm starting all over again *
* The last three years were just pretend *
* And I said *
I hopped off of the ladder about 3/4ths of the way, and started running down the street not stopping until I knew I was as far away from the place that I loved most. I finally stopped for breath and looked at the tree hosue from a distance. "Goodbye Numbuh 3..." I muttered as I continued running, the sun setting on me. I was alone now, and I was already lonely. 'Ihope they're happy without me.' I thought.
* Goodbye to you *
* Goodbye to everything I thought I knew *
*You were the one I loved *
*The one thing that I tried to hold on to *
I finally stopped, landing in a park about a mile away from the tree house (a/n: He ran a LONG way, didn't he? ^_^). I walked a little further into the woods to find a secret hidaway spot, so no one could ever find me.
I sighed and slid down the trunk of a tree with a giant hold in it, which was where I was staying. "I already miss Numbuh 3, and I haven't even been gone for more than an hour." I mumbled, wanting so badly to see her beautiful face again. Her eyes were deep pools of green (a/n: I dunno her real eye color) that anyone could easily fall into. Her hair always flew in the wind, and her smile was so contagious. 'Oh god. I really do love 'er.' I said to myself. 'But it wouldn't be right...two best friends...togethah..in love?' I said, knowing that Numbuh 3 didn't love me that way.
* I still get lost in your eyes *
* And it seems I can't live a day without you *
* Closing my eyes and you chase my thoughts away *
* To a place where I am blinded by the light *
* But it's not right *
* Goodbye to you *
* Goodbye to everything I thought I knew *
* You are the one I loved *
* The one thing that I tried to hold on to*
I wanted so much to be with Numbuh 3 again, but I knew the others didn't like me anymore, so there was no use in going back now. And even if I did, I would have to tell them what happened, and they would never let me live it down. Even if I did go back, the only thing that I would ever want is Numbuh 3. She is what makes me laugh, and be a little less tense. I don't want anything but Numbuh 3, and that's all I ask for. Even though I wish the rest of the gang were still my friends, at least I would have one thing. I can't go back. I've gone too far now.
* And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time *
* I want what's yours and I want what's mine *
* I want you *
* But I'm not giving in this time *
* Goodbye to you *
*Goodbye to everything I thought I knew *
*You were the one I loved *
* The one thing that I tried to hold on to * (2x)
It finally got dark, as I layed down on the grass and looked up at the stars. 'Hopefully things will change.' I said as I saw a figure of Numbuh 3 in the sky. 'Hopefully...' I said as I slowly drifted off to sleep, hoping that the next day would be better...
* And when the stars fall *
* I will lie awake *
* You're my shooting star *
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*SOB* That was so sad! Well I hope you liked it! I need a few reviews before I do the next chaptah!
(a/n: AGAIN, I do not know why those little squiggles appeared...i'll try an fix 'em latah.)
Numbuh4Fighter
