::Every Heart::
Note- sorry if some of the lingos I used are wrong. I can't find what girl means, and sheila actually means woman, buh o wel. I mite not b writin much, since derez sumthin bad dat happened in skoo, n half of the students (im one of them) can't even get over it, even if sum dunno ta person in the bad part. Wel, all I can say izzat I hope he'll r.i.p. today, his friends will bid him farewell, buh it don't mean tat their memories of him wont b gone. Rite now, mah mind just kinda went blank, n I seem to can't remember wat I wrote fah any of the fanfics im working on, including the ideas. It'll b fah a while, I guess. R.I.P, LB. RHS will alwayz rememba ya, even if sum of them dunno u well. So then, this is fah u! Next chapter is comin at ya! ;) Oh, crap! I forgot! Im sorry, cuz I wrote the wrong last name of Number 5 in the last chapter!!!! It's Lincoln, and her nickname is Abby! Sorry, sorry, sorry!!!!! =/
Btw, I got the title from a certain song. I'll put in that song lata on.
Disclaimer- KND belongs to Cartoon Network and Mista Warburton does! Not in a mood to put in sum skit thing. Maybe anotha one in the next chapter or sumthin. I own Justin, and upcoming new characters in this fic.
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Number 3 and Justin were walking on the street nearby the KND HQ. Number 3 was holding his hand, but she was thinking about something.
"I wonder what's wrong with Justin. He didn't look at me in the eyes when I asked him if he's ok. And every time I tried to hug him, he kind of pushed back." Number 3 thought as she looked away, not knowing that Justin have somewhat a slight sneer on his face when he's looking at her. He stopped, and ran right in front of Number 3.
"I think we'll stop here, Kuki", Justin said after kind of looking back. Number 3 didn't even notice that movement, and just asked him, "What is it that you wanted to talk about, Justin?"
"Well", Justin said and paused. "It's over." Number 3's cheerfulness then turns into bitterness.
"Wha-WHAT?! Why?!" Number 3 nearly shouted, her tears ready to fall out of her eyes.
"It's just that I gotta admit something. See, I, uh, like this other girl. I just met her only a week ago, and then we, uh, accidentally kissed each other."
"O yea, sure that's an accident!" Number 3 said sardonically.
"But it is! And besides, YOU never even kissed me and we were going out for only 4 months! Boyfriends and girlfriends are SUPPOSE to do that, you know!"
"I just don't feel ready! That's why!"
"Oh? Is it because of that Australian boy, Wallabee?"
"What does THIS have to do with my friend?! Don't let him into this!" Number 3 shot at him.
"You hang out with him a lot more than you do with me, you tell something else to him that I never even KNOW about, you guys are too close to be just friends, and you don't even seemed to be honest with me!' Justin retorted.
"Excuse me, but HONEST?!" Number 3 screeched. "YOU weren't honest with me through those past 2 weeks, and here I m being so fukkin honest to you while you go bang up that girl you met! Wallabee is just one of my best friends, and you leave him alone!"
"Excuses, excuses. Just admit it, Kuki. You also like him that way too. I can see it every time I go over to the HQ to pick you up for our date", Justin said. Kuki just stood there, now feeling like a dunce. She should have listened to her friends' warnings about him. She should have been smarter in relationships.
"I am so stupid." Number 3 thought as she started to cry slowly.
"And besides.", Justin said slyly, as he grabbed her wrist forcefully and pull her to him. "YOU owe ME a kiss!"
"LEAVE ME ALONE! I don't want to owe one to a jerk like you! Get off!" Number 3 yelled as she struggled to get away from Justin. She jumped up, and her left leg formed into a roundhouse as it hit Justin. Justin lets her go, and Number 3 runs off, crying and feeling scared now, on the street to stay away from that now creepy ex boyfriend of hers. Justin stood up, rubbing his cheek from her kick. He cracked his neck, and chuckled evilly.
"Your kicks are pretty powerful, Kuki Sanban. But you and everyone else is going to regret what is going to happen to you.and you will never ever save all of the children from the adults again", he sneered and he laughed out loud evilly. He took out his cell phone, and dialed the number on it. "Hello? Bradford? Let Blond Boy know that I've got her where we wanted her to be. Start the plan, NOW!"
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Number 3 slammed the door behind her, and everyone in the room looked up in surprise. She was a real mess, and her face was already tear- streaked.
"I knew he'd do that." Number 5 muttered under her breath before she ran over to Number 3 to comfort her.
"What' wrong, Number 3?" Number 2 asked her. He still has his goggles on his head, and he's a lot more skinnier now, but still slightly chubby. At least he has "big bones".
"Justin.he.", Number 3 babbled as Number 5 patted her back reassuringly.
"Number 3, get a hold of yourself. He's trouble all along, and at least you broke up with him", a familiar British accented voice interrupted, and Number 1 appeared out of nowhere.( Spiked hair and tall, he still has that same ol' sunglasses.) Number 3 cried again and just ran up to her room. The 3 members heard a door bang, and they winced.
"HEY! Wha's goin' on?!" Number 4 shouted down at them when he came out of his room. "Ah was fighting when sumthin' loud sounded, and Ah got the shit falling all over me!" He grumbled as he kept taking out the wood splinters out of his hair.
"Number 3 broke up with Justin", Number 5 said simply.
"Ya don't say?" Number 1 said. "She's not the only one who has a boyfriend who broke up with her. Lizzie and I are over."
"YOU'RE SERIOUS?!" Number 2 and 4 said together. In their minds, their brains were screaming out, "YES!" Number 1 nodded, but didn't show any feelings about it. Number 5 was puzzled, and she thought, "I have a feeling that it's something in their relationship that made them break up." Number 4 then looks up at the stairs again, not hearing anything else besides Number 1 and Number 2 talking about something.
"Ya guys, I'm going to see if Number 3's alright", Number 4 called out and ran up the stairs. Number 5 smirked as she watched him.
"Well, isn't that obvious, Number 4. Number 5 thinks tha' ya hav a major crush on her!" Number5 crowed, and Number 4's cheeks reddened.
"Shut up, Number 5", he growled before knocking on the door.
"What was that all about?" Number 1 asked her, and Number 5 grinned.
"Oh, it's love you're seeing there with Number 4! ;)", Number 5 said.
"Yea, and maybe another one here soon", Number 1 said with a mysterious smile before walking away, leaving Number 5 blushing and breathless. Number 2 snickered as he sat back on the couch.
"Yup, love is definitely in the AIR", he said out loud. All of the sudden, something smelly went off, and he held his nose. He looked down, and muttered, "Except what I meant is LOVE, NOT smelly shit on the ground!" He then grabs a napkin and cleans it up, grumbling to himself as he walks away. Little did he know, someone tiptoed to the computer, after climbing out of the window, and started typing on it.
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Number 3 was trying not to cry again as she threw her 277th tissue wrap at the trashcan. There was a knock at the door, and she sighed in aggravation.
"Come in", She said in a grouchy tone, and Number 4 was there.
"What's wrong? Ah could have sworn that SOMEONE slammed the door too hard that the wall nearly fell apart today from a practice", Number 4 said as he looked around her room. He was surprised to see that she's got the same anime posters like him, and the rest were all bands. Kittie, Korn, Simple Plan, Good Charlotte, Slipknot, Mudvayne, Disturbed, System of a Down; Tool; heck, he didn't even know that she also listens to rock music a lot. But she still have some J-pop and K-pop artists posters, such as BoA, S.E.S, H.O.T, Do As Infinity, and others.
"Sorry about that." Number 3 muttered as she sat on her huge stuffed animal. "Is that all you came here for? An apology from me?"
"No, it's not that.I just want to know what's wrong with you.", Number 4 said. Number 3 looked up in surprised as he sat next to her. She took a breath, but then stopped.
"I don't know how to tell it to you. it'll hurt again whenever I talk about it." Number 3 whispered.
"C'mon now. I don't want to see ya in a depressed mood again. It's betta if ya let out the whole thing, or else bottlin' it all up will make things worse", Number 4 told her. An hour later, Number 3 have told him about it all, and was crying all over again. Number 4 let Number 3 cry on his shoulders, and was awkward, not knowing what else to do. But what he heard about what Justin tried to do to her; that pissed him off. How dare he tried to do that to his Kuki! Wait a minute, HIS???
"What???" Number 4 thought in panic as he realized what he was thinking. "Maybe Ah am just crazy. Ah'm probably, uh, concerned! That's rite, CONCERNED! As in brothers and sisters kind!" Without thinking, his arms spread out and Number 3 hugged him as it wraps around her. Number 4 realizes what he did, but this time he didn't care. He stood up to leave, and said, "Well, Ah must be goin' now."
"Number 4? Thanks", Number 3 said with a smile, and it somehow made Number 4's heart go faster. He quickly left, closing the door behind him, and Number 3 sighed as she falls on her bed, smiling.
"He knows how to make me feel better. And I don't know why, but he's seems to be the only one who actually understand me. Even better than Number 5! Could it be that maybe I like him more than a friend.?" Number 3 thought as she stared at the wall. She didn't suspect a figure outside of her window scurrying back down from the HQ.
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Later on that day, it was already late afternoon, and nearly nighttime. All of the members are in the living room, doing their own thing. The doorbell rang, and then started the usual argument of getting the door to let the pizza boy in.
"Number 1, Number 5's not gonna get it. She's reading, and she can't be disturbed right now. Tell Number 2 to get it."
"ME?! WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?! Hell, I'm not getting it! I've done that a lot fah, what, just about EVERY SINGLE DAY!"
"Number 2, stop wasting our time and answer the damned door and pay the pizza boy!"
"You're making me lose my patience!" - Number 1
"Oh, SHUT UP! I'll get it!" Number 3 snapped as she stomped away to the stairs. When she opened the door, no one was there. She looks around, and saw something on the floor in front of her. "Huh? What's this?" She picked it up, and examines it. It was some weird thing that shapes like a lemon, but is blue all over it. She read the message written on it.
"Greetings from Deligh-", she read out loud, and something smelly sprayed in her face. She felt her world slowly fading out as she let herself fall to the floor, painlessly. The unconscious Number 3 didn't felt herself being thrown over the shoulders of the kidnapper, and felt the wind blowing over her face as he ran away as far as he could from the HQ.
Meanwhile, the teens up there were getting impatient.
"Wow, what took Number 3 that long to pay that pizza boy?" Number 2 asked in a puzzled tone. At that moment, someone burst out of nowhere and into their living room. It was:
"JUSTIN?! What the hell are you doing here?!" Number 1 yelled. "And how the hell did you know."
"No time to talk! There's an emergency, and I've just came from the airport! I heard several kids screaming before some adults hypnotized them! I even heard the adults' plans to make the children do child labor, and be taken to the countries that still has that!" Justin blurted out. Number 4 glared at him with suspicion as he told them. "Somethin'z not rite here" He thought, as he felt something evil coming from Justin.
"We can't help you until" Number 1 said when the computer's alarm went off.
"WARNING! CHILDREN ABOUT TO GET KIDNAPPED BY GROWNUPS AT THE LOCAL AIRPORT!" The computer stated out loud as the screen was showing the location and the info. Everyone went silent, thinking that Justin is right about it, and Number 1 shouted, "KIDS NEXT DOOR! BATTLE STATION!" Soon, everyone has their own gears to get ready. But apparently Number 3 hasn't return yet. "WE'LL HAVE TO LOOK FOR HER LATER! THIS IS SERIOUS!" Number 1 shouted when they all kept asking about where she is. Number 2 then grabbed some weird pack thingy, and Number 5 yelled, "WHY ARE YOU BRINGING THAT WITH YOU, NUMBER 2?! WE HAVE NO USE FAH THAT AND IT'S NOT LIKE WE'LL ALL GO HUNGRY!!!"
"Yea, but it might be useful for emergency!" Number 2 retorted. Number 5 slapped her forehead, and grumbled, "Fine, fine, fine . . ." All of the sudden, Number 4 ran up the stairs.
"You guys, NUMBER 3's kidnapped!" He shouted and shows a weird blue thingy. "Look at this message!"
"Greetings from the Delightful Children From . . . " Number 5 read.
"Down the Lane!" Everyone else finished.
"THEY'RE BACK AGAIN?! They musta kidnapped Number 3 and helped the grownups to hypnotize tha children to work in child labor! They really wanna get jobbed, huh?!" Number 4 growled as he clenched his fists in anger.
"No time for words, Number 4" Number 1 reminded him. "It's time to save the children from around the world!" Before everyone else go, he then turns around and calls to Justin, "You come along with us, so you can help the children escape while we stop the grown-ups!" Number 1 then runs off.
"Oh, but you don't know what you're getting yourself into . . ." Justin chuckled evilly as he watched the KND fly off in their robot vehicle.
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"Huh?" Number 3 grumbled as she slowly opened her eyes. She was binded by chains, and she can't move. She struggled to as she looks around in panic. Huge airplanes are everywhere. Wait a minute, AIRPLANE?! She screams as she rolls on the ground, a huge airplane nearly running her over.
"DRAT! I wanted her to die!" A familiar monotone voice said, and Number 3 turns around.
"YOU! You're behind all of this?!" Number 3 yelled, glaring at her old rivals: The Delightful Children From Down The Lane.
"What do you think? It's for Father and his business", the blond boy said in a snobbish tone. "And after all, children labor is his best answer for more workers, so he can have more and more money for himself and us!" Number 3 struggled to get her cell phone out in vain, and the DCFDTL laughed.
"It won't help to call your little friends fah help now, Kuki dear", the boy sneered as he circled around her. "After all, thanks to our new allies, we can cut off your communication with your satellite, so that you can't only contact YOUR friends, but everyone else around the world!" The tall brown haired boy, Bradford puts in.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM?!" Number 3 yelled at her enemies. "Since you cut off the communication, you must have done something to them besides that! TELL ME!"
"Oh? You want to see your allies? HERE THEY ARE!" The tall blond girl snickered as she puts the TV in front of her and turns it on. What Number 3 sees is horrifying. In front of her are KND world members, BEING SLAVES! They were whipped as they tried to drag some rocks across the land. Number 3 could hear cries of pain as she saw the scratches on them. "Yup, every children throughout the world will be like that! All with our hypnotic gun!"
"Made by ME!" A voice screeched, and the owner of that voice walks out. Number 3's mouth dropped open when she realizes who it is.
"LIZZIE?! WHY?!" Number 3 yelled. The red haired and now-slim teen snickered when she told her.
"Oh, I'll get revenge on that Nigel, and that girl, Abby!" Lizzie said as she went berserk.
"What did Number 5 even do to you?!" Number 3 shouted.
"SHE TOOK NUMBER 1 AWAY FROM ME!" She yelled, and Number 3 felt herself being lifted up.
"Now we shall use you as our bait, Kuki", the DCFDTL said as they held her ankles and wrists tightly. They dragged her down to the airplane, doing who-knows-what it is gonna be.
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"QUICK! This way! This is where I have walked when I saw those children forced in the airplane!!" Justin urged the KND team as they ran toward Gate 27B. They stopped in front of the opened doors to the tunnel that will lead them to the airplane.
"You're sure that this is the gate that you saw the children go in?" Number 2 panted as he dragged that revolting yellow bag with weird shapes all over it. Number 5 shook her head in pity, before she yells, "LET'S GO!" Every member ran in there, yet Number 4 hesitated before he went in.
"I have a real bad feeling about this", Number 4 muttered before he ran in after Justin.
When they got in there, they saw all of the children sitting in the chairs. The adults, also the flight people, saw them, and their eyes turn red in anger.
"CHILDREN NOT HYPNOTIZED! MUST GET THEM!" They drone on as they walked toward them.
"KIDS NEXT DOOR! ATTACK!" Number 1 shouted, and then chaos starts. Number 4 started punching and kicking away the adults, while Number 5 back flips and uses a stun gun to stop the grownups. Number 1 then helps her by using the slingshot to distract the grownups, before either she or Number 4 attacks them. Number 2 uses one of his latest invention (Can Of Ooze Launcher; C.O.O.L), and uses any sticky toy to shoot it at the grownups. But he notices something weird. When he shot one at them, electric shocks took over them, making them stop moving. He then realizes that they aren't grownups; they are robots.
"Wait a minute, Number 2 said out loud, but the rest of the teens cheered.
"ALRIGHT! WE BEAT THEM!" Number 5 crowed. But then, everything went quiet. The grownups then stops moving, yet their eyes are still wide open.
"C'mon, children. WE got to", Number 1 said when he tries to grab one of the children's hand, but then his hand went through them. "What the-"
"Illusions? Graphics", Number 2 slowly said when he started to figure out one thing. "Robots, holograms. OMG! It's a trap!" He then started to shout, "GET OUT OF HERE! It's a trap! They aren't really grown ups! They are robots! Get out." Before he can finish his warning, he felt himself getting lifted off of his feet. Well, that is, his ankles were held by a demented looking robot! The rest of the teens were, too, and Number 4 struggled to get off. They saw Justin just standing there.
"JUSTIN! HELP US!" Number 1 yelled. Justin, however, just stared at them, and was smirking. He then started laughing as he came toward them.
"Oh, I'll help you. Help you to die that is!" Justin laughed as he snapped his fingers. The KND couldn't believe who came into the room.
"The DCFDTL", Number 5 hissed as she stared at the group with hatred.
"Yes, yes, that's us", The blond boy yawned in sarcastic boredom. "And our new allies." He then beckoned the shadowed figure to come out. Out of the shadow, it was Nigel's ex girlfriend:
"Lizzie! What is going here?!" Nigel yelled after his shock of seeing her.
"And also, Justin, as well", the blonde girl droned out as Justin stood next to her.
"HOW COULD YOU?!" Number 3's voice rang out, and the KND looked up in surprise. Number 3 was hung upside down, all tied from the ceiling, and her hair flipped down. She was then crying, after realizing the truth about Justin.
"Yes, Kuki dear", Justin said as he went over to her and stroke her cheek. But then slaps her hard, and she didn't cry out.
"YOU ARSEHOLE!" Number4 shouted angrily as he wiggled around to escape the grips of the robots. Justin laughed evilly as he watches the whole KND suffer to try to escape. Number 2 thought about the C.O.O.L that he have used earlier, and it was still in his hands. He smirked and them fired it at his captor. This time, the captor exploded, pieces falling around him everywhere as he jumped down.
"HEY! It's that device that Number 2 was working on!" Number 5 exclaimed. He kept shooting at the robotic captors, and then the KND assembled. Only thing that's missing is:
"NUMBER 3! She's still up there!" Number 5 yelped as she ran toward her. All of the sudden, something exploded nearby Number 5, and she jumped away.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Nigel's close friend, Abby", Lizzie sneered as she loads her pyrotechnic gun and aims it at her. "We have some business to discuss." She then started to shoot at Number 5, leaving Number 4 a chance to get to Number 3. He ran and jumps off the seats, finally reaching her. He then took out his pocketknife and cuts the rope. But then, something exploded at his face, but he dodged out of the way and landed on the seat. The rope is only sliced a little, but not all the way. The brown-haired boy, Bradford was holding a device and was loading bullets in it. Wait a minute, BULLETS?!
"You try to get Kuki down, she'll die!" He sneered as he aimed his gun at her. Number 3 screamed when she saw it. Number 4 stopped because then it'll mean risking his ass to save her too, since Bradford has a real gun. But then, his brain screamed, WHO CARES?! Number 4 jumped up, reaching for Number 3, and Bradford fired. He flips, grabs the rope and pulls it off, and landed on the ground, with Kuki in his arms.
"DAMN IT!" Bradford yelled. Number 4 realizes that he has no blood or pain, and he was in total shock that he dodged the bullet while trying to save Number 3. He untied the ropes and chains around Number 3, and she stood up.
"Thanks, Number 4!" She said happily. Number 4 instantly covered her, protecting her from Bradford, who's coming closer now to them.
"I'll get you again, Number 4, and this time, YOU'LL get hit!" he growled as his gun clicked. Number 4 saw the bullet hole at the bag section, where he has pulled Number 3 off from on the ceiling, and he was quite amazed. But his growing satisfaction of victory stopped when Bradford started shooting at them again. Both Number 3 and 4 started running and hiding, running out of ideas of how to get that gun off of Branford's hand. But then again, they still didn't get hit!
Meanwhile, Number 1 tries to find a way out of this crazy fight, but then he sniffed in the air. "Somethin' smells funny." He thought. He realizes what it is when he felt his eyelids getting heavier. "Oh no. It's the sleeping-" and his world blacked out.
"NUMBER 1!" Number 5 screamed, but then was knocked down unconscious by Lizzie's sidekick. Everyone else has smelled the gas and falls unconscious too. Justin walks over to where Number 3 and 4 were. He saw Number 4's arms around her, and he snickered.
"Protecting your beloved, eh, Wallabee?" He said before dragging both of them on the ground.
"Damn! No robots to carry 'em!" The blonde girl complained as she and the chubby girl dragged down Number 2.
"Oh well, there's one option to put them in", the short blonde said as he dragged Number 1 on the floor. Lizzie dragged Number 5, but only by her braided hair. They then walked down, going to the back of the airplane to "hide" the KND.
Several minutes later, all of the KND were in the luggage section, as in the back of the airplane. THE DCFDTL have lied to the whole airport, saying that they've found their "possessions" in the airplane. As the passengers and crew walks in, they didn't suspect 5 teens lying very still in their own prisons. No one even suspects TDCFDTL and their new friends laughing evilly as they watched the airplane took off into the dark sky. And there wasn't even anyone who can find KND and rescue them. Nobody . . .
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Ooo. Will KND get out of the luggage area and avoid being crushed from the objects once they wake up? You'll know next time in the next chapter! They're not gonna die. But then later on, someone is, but it's not going to be KND. Well, then, till next time, plz r/r! Btw, doesn't anyone even know who TDCFDTL's real names are? 'Cuz I saw one in this fanfic, but I don't know if it's real or not. Tell me in ur reviews if you know! - DarkxKukixSanban
Note- sorry if some of the lingos I used are wrong. I can't find what girl means, and sheila actually means woman, buh o wel. I mite not b writin much, since derez sumthin bad dat happened in skoo, n half of the students (im one of them) can't even get over it, even if sum dunno ta person in the bad part. Wel, all I can say izzat I hope he'll r.i.p. today, his friends will bid him farewell, buh it don't mean tat their memories of him wont b gone. Rite now, mah mind just kinda went blank, n I seem to can't remember wat I wrote fah any of the fanfics im working on, including the ideas. It'll b fah a while, I guess. R.I.P, LB. RHS will alwayz rememba ya, even if sum of them dunno u well. So then, this is fah u! Next chapter is comin at ya! ;) Oh, crap! I forgot! Im sorry, cuz I wrote the wrong last name of Number 5 in the last chapter!!!! It's Lincoln, and her nickname is Abby! Sorry, sorry, sorry!!!!! =/
Btw, I got the title from a certain song. I'll put in that song lata on.
Disclaimer- KND belongs to Cartoon Network and Mista Warburton does! Not in a mood to put in sum skit thing. Maybe anotha one in the next chapter or sumthin. I own Justin, and upcoming new characters in this fic.
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Number 3 and Justin were walking on the street nearby the KND HQ. Number 3 was holding his hand, but she was thinking about something.
"I wonder what's wrong with Justin. He didn't look at me in the eyes when I asked him if he's ok. And every time I tried to hug him, he kind of pushed back." Number 3 thought as she looked away, not knowing that Justin have somewhat a slight sneer on his face when he's looking at her. He stopped, and ran right in front of Number 3.
"I think we'll stop here, Kuki", Justin said after kind of looking back. Number 3 didn't even notice that movement, and just asked him, "What is it that you wanted to talk about, Justin?"
"Well", Justin said and paused. "It's over." Number 3's cheerfulness then turns into bitterness.
"Wha-WHAT?! Why?!" Number 3 nearly shouted, her tears ready to fall out of her eyes.
"It's just that I gotta admit something. See, I, uh, like this other girl. I just met her only a week ago, and then we, uh, accidentally kissed each other."
"O yea, sure that's an accident!" Number 3 said sardonically.
"But it is! And besides, YOU never even kissed me and we were going out for only 4 months! Boyfriends and girlfriends are SUPPOSE to do that, you know!"
"I just don't feel ready! That's why!"
"Oh? Is it because of that Australian boy, Wallabee?"
"What does THIS have to do with my friend?! Don't let him into this!" Number 3 shot at him.
"You hang out with him a lot more than you do with me, you tell something else to him that I never even KNOW about, you guys are too close to be just friends, and you don't even seemed to be honest with me!' Justin retorted.
"Excuse me, but HONEST?!" Number 3 screeched. "YOU weren't honest with me through those past 2 weeks, and here I m being so fukkin honest to you while you go bang up that girl you met! Wallabee is just one of my best friends, and you leave him alone!"
"Excuses, excuses. Just admit it, Kuki. You also like him that way too. I can see it every time I go over to the HQ to pick you up for our date", Justin said. Kuki just stood there, now feeling like a dunce. She should have listened to her friends' warnings about him. She should have been smarter in relationships.
"I am so stupid." Number 3 thought as she started to cry slowly.
"And besides.", Justin said slyly, as he grabbed her wrist forcefully and pull her to him. "YOU owe ME a kiss!"
"LEAVE ME ALONE! I don't want to owe one to a jerk like you! Get off!" Number 3 yelled as she struggled to get away from Justin. She jumped up, and her left leg formed into a roundhouse as it hit Justin. Justin lets her go, and Number 3 runs off, crying and feeling scared now, on the street to stay away from that now creepy ex boyfriend of hers. Justin stood up, rubbing his cheek from her kick. He cracked his neck, and chuckled evilly.
"Your kicks are pretty powerful, Kuki Sanban. But you and everyone else is going to regret what is going to happen to you.and you will never ever save all of the children from the adults again", he sneered and he laughed out loud evilly. He took out his cell phone, and dialed the number on it. "Hello? Bradford? Let Blond Boy know that I've got her where we wanted her to be. Start the plan, NOW!"
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Number 3 slammed the door behind her, and everyone in the room looked up in surprise. She was a real mess, and her face was already tear- streaked.
"I knew he'd do that." Number 5 muttered under her breath before she ran over to Number 3 to comfort her.
"What' wrong, Number 3?" Number 2 asked her. He still has his goggles on his head, and he's a lot more skinnier now, but still slightly chubby. At least he has "big bones".
"Justin.he.", Number 3 babbled as Number 5 patted her back reassuringly.
"Number 3, get a hold of yourself. He's trouble all along, and at least you broke up with him", a familiar British accented voice interrupted, and Number 1 appeared out of nowhere.( Spiked hair and tall, he still has that same ol' sunglasses.) Number 3 cried again and just ran up to her room. The 3 members heard a door bang, and they winced.
"HEY! Wha's goin' on?!" Number 4 shouted down at them when he came out of his room. "Ah was fighting when sumthin' loud sounded, and Ah got the shit falling all over me!" He grumbled as he kept taking out the wood splinters out of his hair.
"Number 3 broke up with Justin", Number 5 said simply.
"Ya don't say?" Number 1 said. "She's not the only one who has a boyfriend who broke up with her. Lizzie and I are over."
"YOU'RE SERIOUS?!" Number 2 and 4 said together. In their minds, their brains were screaming out, "YES!" Number 1 nodded, but didn't show any feelings about it. Number 5 was puzzled, and she thought, "I have a feeling that it's something in their relationship that made them break up." Number 4 then looks up at the stairs again, not hearing anything else besides Number 1 and Number 2 talking about something.
"Ya guys, I'm going to see if Number 3's alright", Number 4 called out and ran up the stairs. Number 5 smirked as she watched him.
"Well, isn't that obvious, Number 4. Number 5 thinks tha' ya hav a major crush on her!" Number5 crowed, and Number 4's cheeks reddened.
"Shut up, Number 5", he growled before knocking on the door.
"What was that all about?" Number 1 asked her, and Number 5 grinned.
"Oh, it's love you're seeing there with Number 4! ;)", Number 5 said.
"Yea, and maybe another one here soon", Number 1 said with a mysterious smile before walking away, leaving Number 5 blushing and breathless. Number 2 snickered as he sat back on the couch.
"Yup, love is definitely in the AIR", he said out loud. All of the sudden, something smelly went off, and he held his nose. He looked down, and muttered, "Except what I meant is LOVE, NOT smelly shit on the ground!" He then grabs a napkin and cleans it up, grumbling to himself as he walks away. Little did he know, someone tiptoed to the computer, after climbing out of the window, and started typing on it.
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Number 3 was trying not to cry again as she threw her 277th tissue wrap at the trashcan. There was a knock at the door, and she sighed in aggravation.
"Come in", She said in a grouchy tone, and Number 4 was there.
"What's wrong? Ah could have sworn that SOMEONE slammed the door too hard that the wall nearly fell apart today from a practice", Number 4 said as he looked around her room. He was surprised to see that she's got the same anime posters like him, and the rest were all bands. Kittie, Korn, Simple Plan, Good Charlotte, Slipknot, Mudvayne, Disturbed, System of a Down; Tool; heck, he didn't even know that she also listens to rock music a lot. But she still have some J-pop and K-pop artists posters, such as BoA, S.E.S, H.O.T, Do As Infinity, and others.
"Sorry about that." Number 3 muttered as she sat on her huge stuffed animal. "Is that all you came here for? An apology from me?"
"No, it's not that.I just want to know what's wrong with you.", Number 4 said. Number 3 looked up in surprised as he sat next to her. She took a breath, but then stopped.
"I don't know how to tell it to you. it'll hurt again whenever I talk about it." Number 3 whispered.
"C'mon now. I don't want to see ya in a depressed mood again. It's betta if ya let out the whole thing, or else bottlin' it all up will make things worse", Number 4 told her. An hour later, Number 3 have told him about it all, and was crying all over again. Number 4 let Number 3 cry on his shoulders, and was awkward, not knowing what else to do. But what he heard about what Justin tried to do to her; that pissed him off. How dare he tried to do that to his Kuki! Wait a minute, HIS???
"What???" Number 4 thought in panic as he realized what he was thinking. "Maybe Ah am just crazy. Ah'm probably, uh, concerned! That's rite, CONCERNED! As in brothers and sisters kind!" Without thinking, his arms spread out and Number 3 hugged him as it wraps around her. Number 4 realizes what he did, but this time he didn't care. He stood up to leave, and said, "Well, Ah must be goin' now."
"Number 4? Thanks", Number 3 said with a smile, and it somehow made Number 4's heart go faster. He quickly left, closing the door behind him, and Number 3 sighed as she falls on her bed, smiling.
"He knows how to make me feel better. And I don't know why, but he's seems to be the only one who actually understand me. Even better than Number 5! Could it be that maybe I like him more than a friend.?" Number 3 thought as she stared at the wall. She didn't suspect a figure outside of her window scurrying back down from the HQ.
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Later on that day, it was already late afternoon, and nearly nighttime. All of the members are in the living room, doing their own thing. The doorbell rang, and then started the usual argument of getting the door to let the pizza boy in.
"Number 1, Number 5's not gonna get it. She's reading, and she can't be disturbed right now. Tell Number 2 to get it."
"ME?! WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?! Hell, I'm not getting it! I've done that a lot fah, what, just about EVERY SINGLE DAY!"
"Number 2, stop wasting our time and answer the damned door and pay the pizza boy!"
"You're making me lose my patience!" - Number 1
"Oh, SHUT UP! I'll get it!" Number 3 snapped as she stomped away to the stairs. When she opened the door, no one was there. She looks around, and saw something on the floor in front of her. "Huh? What's this?" She picked it up, and examines it. It was some weird thing that shapes like a lemon, but is blue all over it. She read the message written on it.
"Greetings from Deligh-", she read out loud, and something smelly sprayed in her face. She felt her world slowly fading out as she let herself fall to the floor, painlessly. The unconscious Number 3 didn't felt herself being thrown over the shoulders of the kidnapper, and felt the wind blowing over her face as he ran away as far as he could from the HQ.
Meanwhile, the teens up there were getting impatient.
"Wow, what took Number 3 that long to pay that pizza boy?" Number 2 asked in a puzzled tone. At that moment, someone burst out of nowhere and into their living room. It was:
"JUSTIN?! What the hell are you doing here?!" Number 1 yelled. "And how the hell did you know."
"No time to talk! There's an emergency, and I've just came from the airport! I heard several kids screaming before some adults hypnotized them! I even heard the adults' plans to make the children do child labor, and be taken to the countries that still has that!" Justin blurted out. Number 4 glared at him with suspicion as he told them. "Somethin'z not rite here" He thought, as he felt something evil coming from Justin.
"We can't help you until" Number 1 said when the computer's alarm went off.
"WARNING! CHILDREN ABOUT TO GET KIDNAPPED BY GROWNUPS AT THE LOCAL AIRPORT!" The computer stated out loud as the screen was showing the location and the info. Everyone went silent, thinking that Justin is right about it, and Number 1 shouted, "KIDS NEXT DOOR! BATTLE STATION!" Soon, everyone has their own gears to get ready. But apparently Number 3 hasn't return yet. "WE'LL HAVE TO LOOK FOR HER LATER! THIS IS SERIOUS!" Number 1 shouted when they all kept asking about where she is. Number 2 then grabbed some weird pack thingy, and Number 5 yelled, "WHY ARE YOU BRINGING THAT WITH YOU, NUMBER 2?! WE HAVE NO USE FAH THAT AND IT'S NOT LIKE WE'LL ALL GO HUNGRY!!!"
"Yea, but it might be useful for emergency!" Number 2 retorted. Number 5 slapped her forehead, and grumbled, "Fine, fine, fine . . ." All of the sudden, Number 4 ran up the stairs.
"You guys, NUMBER 3's kidnapped!" He shouted and shows a weird blue thingy. "Look at this message!"
"Greetings from the Delightful Children From . . . " Number 5 read.
"Down the Lane!" Everyone else finished.
"THEY'RE BACK AGAIN?! They musta kidnapped Number 3 and helped the grownups to hypnotize tha children to work in child labor! They really wanna get jobbed, huh?!" Number 4 growled as he clenched his fists in anger.
"No time for words, Number 4" Number 1 reminded him. "It's time to save the children from around the world!" Before everyone else go, he then turns around and calls to Justin, "You come along with us, so you can help the children escape while we stop the grown-ups!" Number 1 then runs off.
"Oh, but you don't know what you're getting yourself into . . ." Justin chuckled evilly as he watched the KND fly off in their robot vehicle.
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"Huh?" Number 3 grumbled as she slowly opened her eyes. She was binded by chains, and she can't move. She struggled to as she looks around in panic. Huge airplanes are everywhere. Wait a minute, AIRPLANE?! She screams as she rolls on the ground, a huge airplane nearly running her over.
"DRAT! I wanted her to die!" A familiar monotone voice said, and Number 3 turns around.
"YOU! You're behind all of this?!" Number 3 yelled, glaring at her old rivals: The Delightful Children From Down The Lane.
"What do you think? It's for Father and his business", the blond boy said in a snobbish tone. "And after all, children labor is his best answer for more workers, so he can have more and more money for himself and us!" Number 3 struggled to get her cell phone out in vain, and the DCFDTL laughed.
"It won't help to call your little friends fah help now, Kuki dear", the boy sneered as he circled around her. "After all, thanks to our new allies, we can cut off your communication with your satellite, so that you can't only contact YOUR friends, but everyone else around the world!" The tall brown haired boy, Bradford puts in.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM?!" Number 3 yelled at her enemies. "Since you cut off the communication, you must have done something to them besides that! TELL ME!"
"Oh? You want to see your allies? HERE THEY ARE!" The tall blond girl snickered as she puts the TV in front of her and turns it on. What Number 3 sees is horrifying. In front of her are KND world members, BEING SLAVES! They were whipped as they tried to drag some rocks across the land. Number 3 could hear cries of pain as she saw the scratches on them. "Yup, every children throughout the world will be like that! All with our hypnotic gun!"
"Made by ME!" A voice screeched, and the owner of that voice walks out. Number 3's mouth dropped open when she realizes who it is.
"LIZZIE?! WHY?!" Number 3 yelled. The red haired and now-slim teen snickered when she told her.
"Oh, I'll get revenge on that Nigel, and that girl, Abby!" Lizzie said as she went berserk.
"What did Number 5 even do to you?!" Number 3 shouted.
"SHE TOOK NUMBER 1 AWAY FROM ME!" She yelled, and Number 3 felt herself being lifted up.
"Now we shall use you as our bait, Kuki", the DCFDTL said as they held her ankles and wrists tightly. They dragged her down to the airplane, doing who-knows-what it is gonna be.
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"QUICK! This way! This is where I have walked when I saw those children forced in the airplane!!" Justin urged the KND team as they ran toward Gate 27B. They stopped in front of the opened doors to the tunnel that will lead them to the airplane.
"You're sure that this is the gate that you saw the children go in?" Number 2 panted as he dragged that revolting yellow bag with weird shapes all over it. Number 5 shook her head in pity, before she yells, "LET'S GO!" Every member ran in there, yet Number 4 hesitated before he went in.
"I have a real bad feeling about this", Number 4 muttered before he ran in after Justin.
When they got in there, they saw all of the children sitting in the chairs. The adults, also the flight people, saw them, and their eyes turn red in anger.
"CHILDREN NOT HYPNOTIZED! MUST GET THEM!" They drone on as they walked toward them.
"KIDS NEXT DOOR! ATTACK!" Number 1 shouted, and then chaos starts. Number 4 started punching and kicking away the adults, while Number 5 back flips and uses a stun gun to stop the grownups. Number 1 then helps her by using the slingshot to distract the grownups, before either she or Number 4 attacks them. Number 2 uses one of his latest invention (Can Of Ooze Launcher; C.O.O.L), and uses any sticky toy to shoot it at the grownups. But he notices something weird. When he shot one at them, electric shocks took over them, making them stop moving. He then realizes that they aren't grownups; they are robots.
"Wait a minute, Number 2 said out loud, but the rest of the teens cheered.
"ALRIGHT! WE BEAT THEM!" Number 5 crowed. But then, everything went quiet. The grownups then stops moving, yet their eyes are still wide open.
"C'mon, children. WE got to", Number 1 said when he tries to grab one of the children's hand, but then his hand went through them. "What the-"
"Illusions? Graphics", Number 2 slowly said when he started to figure out one thing. "Robots, holograms. OMG! It's a trap!" He then started to shout, "GET OUT OF HERE! It's a trap! They aren't really grown ups! They are robots! Get out." Before he can finish his warning, he felt himself getting lifted off of his feet. Well, that is, his ankles were held by a demented looking robot! The rest of the teens were, too, and Number 4 struggled to get off. They saw Justin just standing there.
"JUSTIN! HELP US!" Number 1 yelled. Justin, however, just stared at them, and was smirking. He then started laughing as he came toward them.
"Oh, I'll help you. Help you to die that is!" Justin laughed as he snapped his fingers. The KND couldn't believe who came into the room.
"The DCFDTL", Number 5 hissed as she stared at the group with hatred.
"Yes, yes, that's us", The blond boy yawned in sarcastic boredom. "And our new allies." He then beckoned the shadowed figure to come out. Out of the shadow, it was Nigel's ex girlfriend:
"Lizzie! What is going here?!" Nigel yelled after his shock of seeing her.
"And also, Justin, as well", the blonde girl droned out as Justin stood next to her.
"HOW COULD YOU?!" Number 3's voice rang out, and the KND looked up in surprise. Number 3 was hung upside down, all tied from the ceiling, and her hair flipped down. She was then crying, after realizing the truth about Justin.
"Yes, Kuki dear", Justin said as he went over to her and stroke her cheek. But then slaps her hard, and she didn't cry out.
"YOU ARSEHOLE!" Number4 shouted angrily as he wiggled around to escape the grips of the robots. Justin laughed evilly as he watches the whole KND suffer to try to escape. Number 2 thought about the C.O.O.L that he have used earlier, and it was still in his hands. He smirked and them fired it at his captor. This time, the captor exploded, pieces falling around him everywhere as he jumped down.
"HEY! It's that device that Number 2 was working on!" Number 5 exclaimed. He kept shooting at the robotic captors, and then the KND assembled. Only thing that's missing is:
"NUMBER 3! She's still up there!" Number 5 yelped as she ran toward her. All of the sudden, something exploded nearby Number 5, and she jumped away.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Nigel's close friend, Abby", Lizzie sneered as she loads her pyrotechnic gun and aims it at her. "We have some business to discuss." She then started to shoot at Number 5, leaving Number 4 a chance to get to Number 3. He ran and jumps off the seats, finally reaching her. He then took out his pocketknife and cuts the rope. But then, something exploded at his face, but he dodged out of the way and landed on the seat. The rope is only sliced a little, but not all the way. The brown-haired boy, Bradford was holding a device and was loading bullets in it. Wait a minute, BULLETS?!
"You try to get Kuki down, she'll die!" He sneered as he aimed his gun at her. Number 3 screamed when she saw it. Number 4 stopped because then it'll mean risking his ass to save her too, since Bradford has a real gun. But then, his brain screamed, WHO CARES?! Number 4 jumped up, reaching for Number 3, and Bradford fired. He flips, grabs the rope and pulls it off, and landed on the ground, with Kuki in his arms.
"DAMN IT!" Bradford yelled. Number 4 realizes that he has no blood or pain, and he was in total shock that he dodged the bullet while trying to save Number 3. He untied the ropes and chains around Number 3, and she stood up.
"Thanks, Number 4!" She said happily. Number 4 instantly covered her, protecting her from Bradford, who's coming closer now to them.
"I'll get you again, Number 4, and this time, YOU'LL get hit!" he growled as his gun clicked. Number 4 saw the bullet hole at the bag section, where he has pulled Number 3 off from on the ceiling, and he was quite amazed. But his growing satisfaction of victory stopped when Bradford started shooting at them again. Both Number 3 and 4 started running and hiding, running out of ideas of how to get that gun off of Branford's hand. But then again, they still didn't get hit!
Meanwhile, Number 1 tries to find a way out of this crazy fight, but then he sniffed in the air. "Somethin' smells funny." He thought. He realizes what it is when he felt his eyelids getting heavier. "Oh no. It's the sleeping-" and his world blacked out.
"NUMBER 1!" Number 5 screamed, but then was knocked down unconscious by Lizzie's sidekick. Everyone else has smelled the gas and falls unconscious too. Justin walks over to where Number 3 and 4 were. He saw Number 4's arms around her, and he snickered.
"Protecting your beloved, eh, Wallabee?" He said before dragging both of them on the ground.
"Damn! No robots to carry 'em!" The blonde girl complained as she and the chubby girl dragged down Number 2.
"Oh well, there's one option to put them in", the short blonde said as he dragged Number 1 on the floor. Lizzie dragged Number 5, but only by her braided hair. They then walked down, going to the back of the airplane to "hide" the KND.
Several minutes later, all of the KND were in the luggage section, as in the back of the airplane. THE DCFDTL have lied to the whole airport, saying that they've found their "possessions" in the airplane. As the passengers and crew walks in, they didn't suspect 5 teens lying very still in their own prisons. No one even suspects TDCFDTL and their new friends laughing evilly as they watched the airplane took off into the dark sky. And there wasn't even anyone who can find KND and rescue them. Nobody . . .
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Ooo. Will KND get out of the luggage area and avoid being crushed from the objects once they wake up? You'll know next time in the next chapter! They're not gonna die. But then later on, someone is, but it's not going to be KND. Well, then, till next time, plz r/r! Btw, doesn't anyone even know who TDCFDTL's real names are? 'Cuz I saw one in this fanfic, but I don't know if it's real or not. Tell me in ur reviews if you know! - DarkxKukixSanban