Okay, I'm back, again. Yay.

4: No, not "yay".

Yes! Yes i say! Ahem. Now, where was i?

3: Oooh! The part where 4 ran off!

Ah yes. Now, remember folks, this is MY story. Not yours. This is the way i want it to happen.

Haha. Anyway, yeah, i don't really like this chappy much either but i have plans ahead. Oh!

i also changed the name of the story cause it was too long. Now, on with the story.

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Wallabee opened the door quickly and gasped for air. He had been running up three flights since the elevator was broken. He then spotted his wife.

"Kuki!"

He ran over and gave her the best hug managable with four wiggling bundels in her arms.

"Hi Wally. You're a Daddy now!" She said proudly, showing the four newborns to him.

Wallabee beamed with pride. So did Kuki.

"Are you okay?" He asked, worried.

" I'm fine, i'm fine," She said holding two in her arms. " Look. Two boys and two girls! These two look like you!"

The boy and girl in her arms were cuddled up asleep in her arms each with a patch of blond hair crowning thier heads.

The other two had thier mother's hair. "They have your grip too," She laughed as one squeesed her finger.

"They are so tiny..." Wallabee said, not taking his eyes off the two in his arms. "Have you named them yet?"

She shook her head. " I was waiting for you, of course."

"Well then! Let's start! You have any in mind?"

She shook her head. " None at the moment. "

Wallabee looked over at his blond son.

"This tyke has my grandpa's nose and chin. I think it would be appropriate to name him Jake, my grandpa's name."

Kuki smiled. " You like that, Jake? " She said, stroking his tiny face with her finger.

"We've got three left!" Wallabee said. Suddenly he had a thought and smirked.

"You don't want to name one Bradley, do you? Or maybe Mr. Snugglemuffins, perhaps?"

"I wasn't planning on it, unless you were," She retorted.

"Allright, Allright," He laughed, " Let's get serious. These little tykes need a name!"

Kuki thought for a moment and looked at the girl in Wally's arms.

" You know, i was looking through the baby names book the other day, and i came across the name Amy. I like the sound of it. Doesn't she look like an Amy?"

Wallabee looked closely. "I guess you are right. She does. How should we spell it? A-M-Y?"

"That's so plain! How about... A-Y-M-I-E?"

"Aymie. I like that. Well," he said, scratching his head," Two down, two to go."

His wife sighed. " Yep. I can think of girl's names better than i can boy's. "

"Then how 'bout namin the little blondie there in your arms?"

Kuki chuckled. " Allright. I was thinking of a formal name. Elizabeth?"

"Too formal," he said, his wife agreeing. "Allthough, we could shorten it and make it Beth."

" You're gettin the hang of this naming thing too!" she laughed. " Hello, my little Bethie."

After much debate, they settled with Jake, Aymie, Bethie and Will.

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Wallabee thought back on this. It all happened ten years ago. He thought back

to what happened after. It was probably the worst desicion of his life.

The kids were now 5 monthes old, and it had been a rainy night. Kuki and him had been in

another verbal fight. That one had been his last. He had just been fed up with their

fighting every night about random things. He just started packing. He put it in his trunk,

and told Kuki to say goodbye to her sons. They agreed, ( more like shouted at one another) that Kuki would keep the girls and Wallabee would keep the boys.

He had thought about this night every night since he had left. He hadn't talked to her

since. More like he couldn't. He had moved to Australia. Two weeks later, he went back to apoligise. She had moved out of the house and dissapeared. He had lost contact of her

forever.

Suddenly something pounced where he was lying on the couch.

"Whoa, what is it?" He said, looking into the face of ten-year-old Will.

"Come'on dad! Time to go!"

" Go where?"

"Dad!!"

He sighed. He had done it again. Drifting off to memories of the past.

"Sorry sorry. I'm up," He said, rolling off the couch. Another day. He had often wondered

what his daughters would look like if he could see them now. "Girl versions of their brothers," Kuki had once said.

Jake was much like his father, short and allways acting tough. Jake on the other hand

was quiet like his mother. He liked collecting toy cars as his mother had liked collecting

stuffed animals.

More like thier parents, they were in the local KND. Wallabee knew this, and he didn't try

to pry into thier lives. He remembered what it was like to be ten years old. He didn't

tell his parents anything about his life as a KND member. He never even told them his

"Numbuh". He often wondered what his sons were referred to as.

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Okay! There's chappy two! I kinda extended it into chapter three... but oh well. I need to

start writing longer chapters anyway. Please r/r. More exicting things and 3/4 to come! ^__^