Me: Wow! Two chappies in three days!
Numbuh 4: Cruddy romance stories.is that all you're goin' ta write?
Me: Yeah! Except for one fic that has to do with friendship. I'm doin' it for Demon Angel. ^_^
Numbuh 4: Yeah.well make tha' one good!
Me: Okay. Well, here's chapter 9! Plz R/R!
(a/n: Thanks to all who gave me reviews! It makes me happy! ^_^ Pleez give me more so I may continue!)
~ -Change of POV
{}-Italics
'' - Thoughts
~ Numbuh 3's POV ~
I woke up on a couch in a giant living room, hearing voices coming from somewhere. I slowly sat up, observing my surroundings as if it looked familiar. 'I'm hungry.' I got up and went to find the kitchen, which wasn't too hard to find, hearing an Australian accent yelling at the top of his lungs, followed by a British accent yelling back. 'Why does that Australian voice sound so familiar?' I walked closer to the kitchen and looked in.
There sat four kids, eating pancakes. One was bald with sunglasses, one with pilot goggles, and a girl with pigtails, and then there was a boy with an orange hoodie and blue jeans. 'Why does he look so familiar?' I asked myself as I walked all the way in, knowing that these kids were nice.
The four looked at me and smiled. I smiled back, and sat down next to the orange hooded kid. "Glad to see you're awake Numbuh 3." The bald kid said to me. I looked at him and cocked my head. 'Who's Numbuh 3?' I thought. The pigtailed girl looked at the bald kid and whispered something in his ear. "Oh yeah. Glad to see you're awake Kuki." He said. 'How'd he know my name?' I ignored it and smiled. "Good morning." The orange hooded kid looked at me and smirked. "Yeah Kuki. I's good ta see ya awake." He said. 'God he is so hot. I mean, the accent, his blonde hair.' I was lost in my own thoughts. I didn't even notice that I had quietly walked out of the kitchen and back to the couch. 'WHY does he seem so familiar? His voice. His hoodie. Ahhh!' I lay down on the couch and tried as hard as I could to remember.
~ Numbuh 5's POV ~
I woke up with the sun shining warm on my face, and the birds chirping. I got up out of bed and stretched extensively, feeling really stiff with a bad headache. 'I HAVE got ta get some medicine.' I said as I opened the door and walked slowly down the stairs. The smell of pancakes filled the air, as I made my way towards the source of the smell. 'Hmm.pancakes!' I whiffed the air again and walked into the kitchen. Four kids were sitting there eating away. There was a bald kid with dark glasses, a short round kid stuffing his face with pancakes, a girl with pigtails, and a short blonde kid with an orange hoodie. 'Boy, that bald head looks very familiah.' I thought as I sat down at the table and looked at everyone. I smiled and scooted closer to the table as Lizzie elbowed the bald kid in the ribs. "Oh-uh.Good morning Num- Abigail."
"Yeah. G'mornin Abby." The Aussie kid said with a smile. "Good mornin'." I said. All of a sudden the bald kid started talking again. "Anyway." He continued on, and I listened intently. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I really liked his accent. 'Man, that's the kind of person I want. Someone who is strong, fearless, and has a awesome accent.' I sat there daydreaming, and I didn't even realize that the girl with pigtails was talking to me. "Isn't that right Abigail?" She asked. I came out of my fantasy world and looked at her blankly. "What?" I asked. She shook her head and sighed. "Nevermind. You have your mind on other things." She said as she turned around and started talking to the round kid.
I quietly exited the kitchen, and headed for the living room. I sat down on the couch with a heavy sigh, trying to figure out why the bald kid stood out in my head. 'His accent is so cute.' I looked around and saw Kuki lying on the couch. I smiled and scooted over to her. "Hey." I said as she sat up and looked at me. "Hi Abby." She said flatly. I gave her a look of concern, and she smiled weakly. "What are ya thinkin' about?" I asked her. She turned towards me and stared. "Why does all of this seem so familiar? I mean, they called me Numbuh 3. And that Aussie kid seems to stick out in my head. Why?" She looked at me for the answer. All these things raced through my mind, trying my best to answer her. I shook my head in defeat. "I don't know. They almost called me somethin' but then they corrected themselves. And that bald kid seems to stick out in my mind. I dun have an answer foh ya Kuki." I stared at the floor and then looked at Kuki. "Maybe {they} can help us." Kuki pointed towards the kitchen. I nodded in agreement. "Le's just wait until they are done wit breakfast." I said. She also nodded. We sat there and continued talking, waiting for them.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I sat there at the table, looking out the window. I was thinking about Numbuh 3 again. What was about her that made me attracted to her? Was it her contagious laugh? Or maybe just her ' I'm in another world'-ness? I don't know. But I {will} find some way to save her.I will, no matter what it takes. I kept on sitting there in my own world, not realizing that Numbuh 1 was talking to me.
"Numbuh 4, are you listening?" He asked me. I came out of my fantasy world. "Huh- Wha'?" He looked at me seriously, and I looked at my cereal bowl full of rainbow monkey cereal. "You need to pay more attention Num- why are you eating Rainbow Monkey cereal?" Numbuh 1 and the rest of the gang stared at me, and I turned pink. "Ah don't know. Ah wasn't payin' attention." I lied, knowing I did it to remind me of Numbuh 3. 'She always loved Rainbow Monkey Cereal.' I thought to myself. Numbuh 1 continued talking, and I looked out of the kitchen to see Numbuh's 3 and 5 talking to each other on the couch. For some reason, I felt helpless. I couldn't help Numbuh 3, because the guys and me have to go through the tape. "Awright! Everyone to Numbuh 1's room now!" I yelled at my fellow Operatives. They stared at me with wide eyes, but I ignored it. "While we are all sittin' here, tha fartha and fartha away Numbuh's 3 and 5 ge' away from us. We need ta find ou' how ta cure'em now!" I screamed, my fists clenched tightly. Numbuh 2 almost fell over and Numbuh 1 lowered his glasses. I turned red again, but then it faded as Numbuh 1 smiled. "Kids Next Door! To my room!" Numbuh 1 motioned and everyone followed him to the one place that could save their friends.
~ Numbuh 1's POV ~
I ran to my room with my friends following close behind me. 'Numbuh 4's right. We need to save them as quickly as possible. If we had waited any longer, it might've been too late.' I briskly walked over to my computer and pressed a button. The screen came up blue as I turned around to my friends. "Alright guys. The Delightful Dorks made this videotape so they could save their information. Accidentally, we found it, and it has all the info we need to find out how to bring out comrades, our friends, back to normal." I finished with a big breath. We all turned our attention to the screen as a blurry picture came in. "Darn computer." I mumbled as I kicked it. It finally became a clear picture of the DCFDTL filming their procedure.
I finally took out the tape and turned around once again to my friends. "I hope you all watched the tape. I asked Numbuh 2 to write down the details. What've we got?" I asked, crossing my fingers hopefully. "Well, from what the tape showed, I got that we have to get their full trust, and that we have to use things they used to do to bring them back to normal." Numbuh 2 said. I nodded my head in agreement, overjoyed that I would get to save Numbuh 5. "Well guys, let's go and get their memory back!" I was first to run out the door, and the others followed behind me, and we headed strait for the living room.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I ran as fast as I could to catch up to Numbuh 1 as we headed towards the living room, wanting so badly for this "Kuki" to become Numbuh 3 again. (a/n: That part becomes crucial later.). It was so hard not to talk to her like I used to, and be able to wrestle with her. My eyes brimmed with tears at the thought of not being with 'Numbuh 3' again.
Without me realizing it, I ran right into Numbuh 1. He whirled around and glared at me, and I blushed. "Sorry." I mumbled, and we walked over to the two girls. "Hello girls. I trust you had a good sleep." Numbuh 1 said. I rolled my eyes. 'He always has to be sooo formal.' The girls looked at us and smiled. "Yes we did. Thanks, uh." "Num- Nigel." Numbuh 1 answered to Abby. She smiled. Kuki looked at me and smiled. I started blushing a deep crimson, and she giggled. "I had a good sleep." Kuki said quickly.
"Thanks for saving us you guys. If it wasn't for." "Num-Wallabee." "Yeah. I would be in big trouble with Will." Kuki said to the guys in general, mainly me. Numbuh 1 looked at her seriously after saying 'You're welcome', and looked like he was ready to tell her about what happened.
"Kuki, Abby, we have to tell you something." Numbuh 1 said grimly. The girls looked at the boys with anticipation. I breathed heavily, hoping that this would work. "Um.do you remember anything that happened?" Numbuh 1 asked while pulling at his turtleneck collar. Numbuh 3 looked at Numbuh 5 as though they were thinking it through. My breathing had slowed down a lot, but I was sweating, hoping that somehow they would remember one thing that would make everything right again.
~Numbuh 3's POV ~
It was as if someone knew that I had something to tell. Their eyes were bearing down on Abby and me, and I couldn't do much about it. 'I have to tell them about what I do remember, so maybe they can help me.' I thought, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. "I do remember something." I said with a shaking in my voice. They all looked at me and moved in, anticipation in their eyes. "What is it Kuki?" Nigel asked me. "This might sound stupid, but all I really remember is an orange hoodie and blonde hair. Like his." I said pointing at Wallabee. Everyone gasped, and Wallabee's hood went over his eyes to hide a slight tear from falling down his face.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I stood there in complete shock, not knowing what to say. I slowly put my hoodie over my head so no one could see a tear streaming down my cheek. 'She remembers me.' Was all I could think. In my head I smiled at the thought of me being the one she remembered.
~ Numbuh 5's POV ~
I sat there and looked at Kuki for a second, and I admired her for her bravery. 'All right. I've got ta tell them. It's now or neva.' I breathed a sigh and finally spoke up when it got quiet and all eyes were on me. "I remembah somethin'." I said timidly. Now everyone's eyes were on me, and I instantly knew how Kuki felt. "I remembah a bald head and dark glasses. Like his." I slowly lifted my finger to Nigel, and again, a whisper went among them, except for Nigel.
~ Numbuh 1's POV ~
I almost fell backwards. "Y-you do?" I asked her, making sure that was really the truth. She nodded. 'Oh my god. Of all people, she remembers me?' My mind was racing as I stared blankly at Numbuh 5. 'Why, Why?' was all I could think of at the moment.
Realizing we were wasting time just standing around and gawking, I cleared my throat. "Well now we have something to tell [you]." I said, getting everyone's attention. I looked at the girls sincerely, letting them know that this is not an easy thing to say. "You know how you said you remember a orange hoodie and blonde hair?" I asked Kuki. She nodded. "And you remembered a bald head and dark glasses?" I asked Abby. She also nodded. "Well.the reason you remember those things is because we know you, and you know us.very well, as a matter-of-fact. We've been best friends for years. The orange hoodie you remember (a/n: He's talkin' to Kuki) is Wallabee here. And the dark glasses you remember Abby is.me." My breath caught in my throat, waiting to hear their response. None. I cleared my throat again. "You two are part of an organization called the Kids Next Door, and your Operative Numbers are 3 and 5. Abby, you are Numbuh 5, and Kuki, you are Numbuh 3. I know this is hard to understand, but that's the truth. The DCFDTL brainwashed you and erased your memory, and you forgot all about us." I said, sadness in my voice. The girls sat looking at us quietly, speechless and confused. I crossed my fingers behind my back, hoping they would remember.
~ Numbuh 3's POV ~
I sat in a state of shock, amazed at what happened. "You mean, that we were brainwashed and had our memories taken away? And the reason that we remember certain things, like the hoodie and blonde hair, is because we were such good friends that we remembered it?" I asked. Nigel nodded, and I felt confused and scared. 'This is just weird. I mean, maybe they are right, but.I don't know!' I ran as fast as I could to find a room to hide away in, and I came upon a room that said '3' on the door. 'Well, if I am Numbuh 3, I might as well stay in here.' I opened the door and jumped on the bed, crying. I grabbed a rainbow monkey and snuggled close to my face, wishing that all of this were a bad dream.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I watched as Numbuh 3 ran up the stairs crying. 'Well, that went well.' I thought with a pang of guilt building up in my heart. 'If I only could've saved her from Will the first time, she wouldn't be this way, and neither would Numbuh 5. I guess it's my fault that she is this way. I need to go and talk to her.' With determination to save Numbuh 3's memory in mind, I ran up the stairs to talk to her.
~ Numbuh 5's POV ~
I stared after Kuki as she ran up the stairs crying. It was just so confusing. I believed the guys, but then, it seemed unreal. "This is just so unbelievable. I mean, is all that really true?" I asked them, not as freaked out as Kuki was. Nigel looked at me, opened his mouth, and closed it again, as if he were trying to explain. "Well.I don't know how to tell you, but maybe we can help you remember with a few tests." Nigel said. "Okay." I said as we all walked off to figure out how to get Kuki's and my memories back.
~~ Me: I hope you liked it. That was hard to write. It was longer than my other chapters.
Numbuh 4: Whatevah.Hey, why did ya make me cry!
Me: Becuz it's a romance story!
Numbuh 4: .
Me: Okay, Pleez R/R! I WILL NOT put up Chaptah 10 until I get at least 3 reviews!! ^_^
(a/n: Oh yeah, tell me how you liked the POV, if it was betta than 3rd person or not ^_^)
Numbuh 4: Cruddy romance stories.is that all you're goin' ta write?
Me: Yeah! Except for one fic that has to do with friendship. I'm doin' it for Demon Angel. ^_^
Numbuh 4: Yeah.well make tha' one good!
Me: Okay. Well, here's chapter 9! Plz R/R!
(a/n: Thanks to all who gave me reviews! It makes me happy! ^_^ Pleez give me more so I may continue!)
~ -Change of POV
{}-Italics
'' - Thoughts
~ Numbuh 3's POV ~
I woke up on a couch in a giant living room, hearing voices coming from somewhere. I slowly sat up, observing my surroundings as if it looked familiar. 'I'm hungry.' I got up and went to find the kitchen, which wasn't too hard to find, hearing an Australian accent yelling at the top of his lungs, followed by a British accent yelling back. 'Why does that Australian voice sound so familiar?' I walked closer to the kitchen and looked in.
There sat four kids, eating pancakes. One was bald with sunglasses, one with pilot goggles, and a girl with pigtails, and then there was a boy with an orange hoodie and blue jeans. 'Why does he look so familiar?' I asked myself as I walked all the way in, knowing that these kids were nice.
The four looked at me and smiled. I smiled back, and sat down next to the orange hooded kid. "Glad to see you're awake Numbuh 3." The bald kid said to me. I looked at him and cocked my head. 'Who's Numbuh 3?' I thought. The pigtailed girl looked at the bald kid and whispered something in his ear. "Oh yeah. Glad to see you're awake Kuki." He said. 'How'd he know my name?' I ignored it and smiled. "Good morning." The orange hooded kid looked at me and smirked. "Yeah Kuki. I's good ta see ya awake." He said. 'God he is so hot. I mean, the accent, his blonde hair.' I was lost in my own thoughts. I didn't even notice that I had quietly walked out of the kitchen and back to the couch. 'WHY does he seem so familiar? His voice. His hoodie. Ahhh!' I lay down on the couch and tried as hard as I could to remember.
~ Numbuh 5's POV ~
I woke up with the sun shining warm on my face, and the birds chirping. I got up out of bed and stretched extensively, feeling really stiff with a bad headache. 'I HAVE got ta get some medicine.' I said as I opened the door and walked slowly down the stairs. The smell of pancakes filled the air, as I made my way towards the source of the smell. 'Hmm.pancakes!' I whiffed the air again and walked into the kitchen. Four kids were sitting there eating away. There was a bald kid with dark glasses, a short round kid stuffing his face with pancakes, a girl with pigtails, and a short blonde kid with an orange hoodie. 'Boy, that bald head looks very familiah.' I thought as I sat down at the table and looked at everyone. I smiled and scooted closer to the table as Lizzie elbowed the bald kid in the ribs. "Oh-uh.Good morning Num- Abigail."
"Yeah. G'mornin Abby." The Aussie kid said with a smile. "Good mornin'." I said. All of a sudden the bald kid started talking again. "Anyway." He continued on, and I listened intently. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I really liked his accent. 'Man, that's the kind of person I want. Someone who is strong, fearless, and has a awesome accent.' I sat there daydreaming, and I didn't even realize that the girl with pigtails was talking to me. "Isn't that right Abigail?" She asked. I came out of my fantasy world and looked at her blankly. "What?" I asked. She shook her head and sighed. "Nevermind. You have your mind on other things." She said as she turned around and started talking to the round kid.
I quietly exited the kitchen, and headed for the living room. I sat down on the couch with a heavy sigh, trying to figure out why the bald kid stood out in my head. 'His accent is so cute.' I looked around and saw Kuki lying on the couch. I smiled and scooted over to her. "Hey." I said as she sat up and looked at me. "Hi Abby." She said flatly. I gave her a look of concern, and she smiled weakly. "What are ya thinkin' about?" I asked her. She turned towards me and stared. "Why does all of this seem so familiar? I mean, they called me Numbuh 3. And that Aussie kid seems to stick out in my head. Why?" She looked at me for the answer. All these things raced through my mind, trying my best to answer her. I shook my head in defeat. "I don't know. They almost called me somethin' but then they corrected themselves. And that bald kid seems to stick out in my mind. I dun have an answer foh ya Kuki." I stared at the floor and then looked at Kuki. "Maybe {they} can help us." Kuki pointed towards the kitchen. I nodded in agreement. "Le's just wait until they are done wit breakfast." I said. She also nodded. We sat there and continued talking, waiting for them.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I sat there at the table, looking out the window. I was thinking about Numbuh 3 again. What was about her that made me attracted to her? Was it her contagious laugh? Or maybe just her ' I'm in another world'-ness? I don't know. But I {will} find some way to save her.I will, no matter what it takes. I kept on sitting there in my own world, not realizing that Numbuh 1 was talking to me.
"Numbuh 4, are you listening?" He asked me. I came out of my fantasy world. "Huh- Wha'?" He looked at me seriously, and I looked at my cereal bowl full of rainbow monkey cereal. "You need to pay more attention Num- why are you eating Rainbow Monkey cereal?" Numbuh 1 and the rest of the gang stared at me, and I turned pink. "Ah don't know. Ah wasn't payin' attention." I lied, knowing I did it to remind me of Numbuh 3. 'She always loved Rainbow Monkey Cereal.' I thought to myself. Numbuh 1 continued talking, and I looked out of the kitchen to see Numbuh's 3 and 5 talking to each other on the couch. For some reason, I felt helpless. I couldn't help Numbuh 3, because the guys and me have to go through the tape. "Awright! Everyone to Numbuh 1's room now!" I yelled at my fellow Operatives. They stared at me with wide eyes, but I ignored it. "While we are all sittin' here, tha fartha and fartha away Numbuh's 3 and 5 ge' away from us. We need ta find ou' how ta cure'em now!" I screamed, my fists clenched tightly. Numbuh 2 almost fell over and Numbuh 1 lowered his glasses. I turned red again, but then it faded as Numbuh 1 smiled. "Kids Next Door! To my room!" Numbuh 1 motioned and everyone followed him to the one place that could save their friends.
~ Numbuh 1's POV ~
I ran to my room with my friends following close behind me. 'Numbuh 4's right. We need to save them as quickly as possible. If we had waited any longer, it might've been too late.' I briskly walked over to my computer and pressed a button. The screen came up blue as I turned around to my friends. "Alright guys. The Delightful Dorks made this videotape so they could save their information. Accidentally, we found it, and it has all the info we need to find out how to bring out comrades, our friends, back to normal." I finished with a big breath. We all turned our attention to the screen as a blurry picture came in. "Darn computer." I mumbled as I kicked it. It finally became a clear picture of the DCFDTL filming their procedure.
I finally took out the tape and turned around once again to my friends. "I hope you all watched the tape. I asked Numbuh 2 to write down the details. What've we got?" I asked, crossing my fingers hopefully. "Well, from what the tape showed, I got that we have to get their full trust, and that we have to use things they used to do to bring them back to normal." Numbuh 2 said. I nodded my head in agreement, overjoyed that I would get to save Numbuh 5. "Well guys, let's go and get their memory back!" I was first to run out the door, and the others followed behind me, and we headed strait for the living room.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I ran as fast as I could to catch up to Numbuh 1 as we headed towards the living room, wanting so badly for this "Kuki" to become Numbuh 3 again. (a/n: That part becomes crucial later.). It was so hard not to talk to her like I used to, and be able to wrestle with her. My eyes brimmed with tears at the thought of not being with 'Numbuh 3' again.
Without me realizing it, I ran right into Numbuh 1. He whirled around and glared at me, and I blushed. "Sorry." I mumbled, and we walked over to the two girls. "Hello girls. I trust you had a good sleep." Numbuh 1 said. I rolled my eyes. 'He always has to be sooo formal.' The girls looked at us and smiled. "Yes we did. Thanks, uh." "Num- Nigel." Numbuh 1 answered to Abby. She smiled. Kuki looked at me and smiled. I started blushing a deep crimson, and she giggled. "I had a good sleep." Kuki said quickly.
"Thanks for saving us you guys. If it wasn't for." "Num-Wallabee." "Yeah. I would be in big trouble with Will." Kuki said to the guys in general, mainly me. Numbuh 1 looked at her seriously after saying 'You're welcome', and looked like he was ready to tell her about what happened.
"Kuki, Abby, we have to tell you something." Numbuh 1 said grimly. The girls looked at the boys with anticipation. I breathed heavily, hoping that this would work. "Um.do you remember anything that happened?" Numbuh 1 asked while pulling at his turtleneck collar. Numbuh 3 looked at Numbuh 5 as though they were thinking it through. My breathing had slowed down a lot, but I was sweating, hoping that somehow they would remember one thing that would make everything right again.
~Numbuh 3's POV ~
It was as if someone knew that I had something to tell. Their eyes were bearing down on Abby and me, and I couldn't do much about it. 'I have to tell them about what I do remember, so maybe they can help me.' I thought, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. "I do remember something." I said with a shaking in my voice. They all looked at me and moved in, anticipation in their eyes. "What is it Kuki?" Nigel asked me. "This might sound stupid, but all I really remember is an orange hoodie and blonde hair. Like his." I said pointing at Wallabee. Everyone gasped, and Wallabee's hood went over his eyes to hide a slight tear from falling down his face.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I stood there in complete shock, not knowing what to say. I slowly put my hoodie over my head so no one could see a tear streaming down my cheek. 'She remembers me.' Was all I could think. In my head I smiled at the thought of me being the one she remembered.
~ Numbuh 5's POV ~
I sat there and looked at Kuki for a second, and I admired her for her bravery. 'All right. I've got ta tell them. It's now or neva.' I breathed a sigh and finally spoke up when it got quiet and all eyes were on me. "I remembah somethin'." I said timidly. Now everyone's eyes were on me, and I instantly knew how Kuki felt. "I remembah a bald head and dark glasses. Like his." I slowly lifted my finger to Nigel, and again, a whisper went among them, except for Nigel.
~ Numbuh 1's POV ~
I almost fell backwards. "Y-you do?" I asked her, making sure that was really the truth. She nodded. 'Oh my god. Of all people, she remembers me?' My mind was racing as I stared blankly at Numbuh 5. 'Why, Why?' was all I could think of at the moment.
Realizing we were wasting time just standing around and gawking, I cleared my throat. "Well now we have something to tell [you]." I said, getting everyone's attention. I looked at the girls sincerely, letting them know that this is not an easy thing to say. "You know how you said you remember a orange hoodie and blonde hair?" I asked Kuki. She nodded. "And you remembered a bald head and dark glasses?" I asked Abby. She also nodded. "Well.the reason you remember those things is because we know you, and you know us.very well, as a matter-of-fact. We've been best friends for years. The orange hoodie you remember (a/n: He's talkin' to Kuki) is Wallabee here. And the dark glasses you remember Abby is.me." My breath caught in my throat, waiting to hear their response. None. I cleared my throat again. "You two are part of an organization called the Kids Next Door, and your Operative Numbers are 3 and 5. Abby, you are Numbuh 5, and Kuki, you are Numbuh 3. I know this is hard to understand, but that's the truth. The DCFDTL brainwashed you and erased your memory, and you forgot all about us." I said, sadness in my voice. The girls sat looking at us quietly, speechless and confused. I crossed my fingers behind my back, hoping they would remember.
~ Numbuh 3's POV ~
I sat in a state of shock, amazed at what happened. "You mean, that we were brainwashed and had our memories taken away? And the reason that we remember certain things, like the hoodie and blonde hair, is because we were such good friends that we remembered it?" I asked. Nigel nodded, and I felt confused and scared. 'This is just weird. I mean, maybe they are right, but.I don't know!' I ran as fast as I could to find a room to hide away in, and I came upon a room that said '3' on the door. 'Well, if I am Numbuh 3, I might as well stay in here.' I opened the door and jumped on the bed, crying. I grabbed a rainbow monkey and snuggled close to my face, wishing that all of this were a bad dream.
~ Numbuh 4's POV ~
I watched as Numbuh 3 ran up the stairs crying. 'Well, that went well.' I thought with a pang of guilt building up in my heart. 'If I only could've saved her from Will the first time, she wouldn't be this way, and neither would Numbuh 5. I guess it's my fault that she is this way. I need to go and talk to her.' With determination to save Numbuh 3's memory in mind, I ran up the stairs to talk to her.
~ Numbuh 5's POV ~
I stared after Kuki as she ran up the stairs crying. It was just so confusing. I believed the guys, but then, it seemed unreal. "This is just so unbelievable. I mean, is all that really true?" I asked them, not as freaked out as Kuki was. Nigel looked at me, opened his mouth, and closed it again, as if he were trying to explain. "Well.I don't know how to tell you, but maybe we can help you remember with a few tests." Nigel said. "Okay." I said as we all walked off to figure out how to get Kuki's and my memories back.
~~ Me: I hope you liked it. That was hard to write. It was longer than my other chapters.
Numbuh 4: Whatevah.Hey, why did ya make me cry!
Me: Becuz it's a romance story!
Numbuh 4: .
Me: Okay, Pleez R/R! I WILL NOT put up Chaptah 10 until I get at least 3 reviews!! ^_^
(a/n: Oh yeah, tell me how you liked the POV, if it was betta than 3rd person or not ^_^)
