::Every Heart::
Note- This is dedicated to all loyal #3/4 and/or #1/5 fans! Including those who reviewed me! Stay sic, ppol! Herez tha next part to the airplane situation!
Disclaimer- Cartoon Network owns KND, and so does Mista Warburton. Plans r all by me, n tatz all. -.-
Number 4- C'mon! Ah want to really fight in this one! I mean as in hand-to- hand combat! Not weapons!
Jeez, can't ya jus wait, ya alf?!
Number 4- HEY! Ah am NOT an alf! Take that back!
Not until you promise to be patient -_-;
Number 4- but I wanna fight now!
Oh, you want to fight? Ok. "Trunks then appears out of nowhere and starts beating the crap outta Number 4."
Number 4- What the- NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (runs off as 7 years old Trunks flew after him, his left fist raised)
Poor fella. He ain't even as good as Trunks is, considering the fact that's he's human and Trunks is half-Saiyan! Anyways, I'll save the little guy while you enjoy this chapter!
Number 4- I'm NOT little! And I am, uh, NOT afraid of him!
Trunks- o yea?! Prove it!
Uh o, gotta go break them up now!
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"OW!" Number 5 groaned when she woke up after bumping her head against the ceiling. Wait a minute. CEILING?! She looked around in panic, and there were bars in front of her. Number 5 gripped her hands around them and tries to tug it loose, but it didn't work. She saw only darkness, but could hear a lot of things tumbling around.
"HELLO?! Anyone here?!" Number 2's voice called out.
"YEA! Number 2, turn on your flashlight or something that can last us fah a while!" Number 5 called back. A bright blue light filled the whole place, and they can't believe what they saw. "SUITCASES?! BOXES?!" She yelled, waking up Number 1.
"What's going on", Number 1 grumbled before he saw the "room" they are in. "How the hell did we get in here?!" He yelled as he looked up. "And why are we moving?!"
"Number 1, we're in the back of an airplane!" Number 2 shouted. "I can hear some kind of engine running!" Number 1's eyes widened, and he struggled to get out of this metal cage.
"Where's Number 3 and 4?" Number 5 wondered out loud. She has her answers already, because then a metal cage slid in front of her. In there was Number 3 and 4! "Number 3! Number 4! Wake up!"
"Huh? What?" Number 3 yawned as she blinked her eyes several times. She then panicked when she saw where she's in, screaming out loud. Her screams woke up Number 4, who then bumped his head against the roof of his "prison".
"CURSES!" He yelled as he rubbed his head. "Number 3! Why are you in here?!"
"Because those dratted DCFDTL, and the bitch Lizzie put all of us in the cages and locked us in the back of the god damned airplane!" Number 5 growled. Number 1 then realizes that he still have a rope gun in his utility belt. He then calls to Number 2.
"NUMBER 2! Grab the rope that I'm about to shoot at you, tie around your cage, and then throw it to the next person! Tell them to do the same thing that I've told you to do!" Number 1 commanded before he shoots his weapon. The hook shot out, hanging on the bars of Number 2's prison. He ties the middle and pulls out more rope, throwing it toward Number 3 and 4. Number 3 struggled to tie up the rope as tight as she could, and Number 4 crawled over to her.
"Here, let me help you", he said, putting his hands around hers. They both tied up the knot as tightly as they could. Then Number 4 threw the rope at Number 5, who then ties it around her bar. She looks around to see if she could put the hook in anywhere, until she spotted a rounded object on the wall that's shaped like a hanger. All of the sudden, she has an idea. Since she was next it, she tied it as quickly as she could before her cage started moving again.
"NUMBER 1! Hold the gun! This should help us stay still, and at least bounce off some of the shit in this place", Number 5 called to him. Now the cages were no long moving, so they were able to kind of see each other and talk.
"Ok, we don't know where the hell we're going to end up in, but wherever we are, we GOT to find a way to get out of these cursed cages!" Number 1 said as he angrily rattled the bars.
"OOO! Wait until Ah get that Justin! He'll pay for not just double- crossin us, but also fah hurting Number 3!" He growled out loud as he cracked his knuckles, and Number 3 blushed from what he said. Number 5 looked around for something to get out of the small cages, and then realizes that they were all shut tight by a lock. The keyhole in it was big enough to use something to open it! But where can she get it? Number 5 saw a black butterfly barrette from Number 3's hair and came up with another idea.
"Hm. . .", she said thoughtfully. She then calls to Number 3. "HEY! Number 3! Number 5 wantsta borrow your hair clip! Just pass it around ta me!" Number 3 shrugged and took the pin out of her hair, let her hair down. Number 4 passed it to Number 5, and she took hold of the lock, and started picking at the keyhole.
"Number 5, what are you doing?" Number 1 asked her.
"I saw this in a movie the other time. They used a hair pin or barrette to open a key hole", Number 5 said as she bit her lip and concentrated only on picking the lock.
"Tsk. Yea, like THAT would happen!" Number 4 retorted. However, the lock then drops open, and Number 5 took it off the opening.
"Care to say that again, Number 4?" She said with a smirk as everyone with opened mouths stared at her twirling her lock around. 15 minutes later, KND were all sitting on top of their cages, watching the suitcases go by them as they sat down on top of their cages.
"Pretty amazing, Number 5", Number 1 said, impressed.
"Aww, it was nothin'" She said as she turns away to blush, and Number 3 turns away to stifle her giggles. Number 4 was looking at the laptop, as Number 2 typed furiously.
"Can't we even reach anyone around the world?!" Number 4 asked as he stared at the screen.
"SHIT! We can't reach any of them, and we can't even contact the satellite!" Number 2 complained as he bangs his fists on the cage. Number 1 checked his cell phone to contact any of the KND and the satellite, but it wasn't working!
"How can THIS be happening?!" He said as he checked his cell phone. Number 3 gulped and then spoke.
"Um. . . I got something to tell all of you", Number 3 said.
"Say it", Number 5 said to her.
"You see, when TDCFDTL kidnapped me, I found out what they were up to, since they told me. Somehow, they've hacked into our system, and controlled our satellite as their own."
"WHAT?!" Number 1 exploded.
"And it's no use to reach any of the operatives. They're all kidnapped the same way, and sent to one of the countries that have child labor. And when I say the operatives around the world, I meant ALL of them. Maybe except for Number 274. And TDCFDTL musta have spies or something to trick us into telling them all of the KND personal stuff back at our headquarters."
"SO you mean that they are at our HQ, CONTROLLING EVERYTHING?!" Number 2 nearly shouted.
"I guesso. They told me everything on it just because they think I'm gonna get killed before telling YOU about it. Their father owns a business and he wanted child labor so that the children can work for him and make him stinkin' rich! So TDCFDTL used this weird hypnotic device to trick the children, and then send them down there! Somehow, all of the KND operatives around the world got tricked by them, and now they are all located somewhere, where TDCFDTL and their father are starting business and evil of child labor around the world!"
"Kids Next Door, the whole children around the world and the KND operatives are counting on us now to save them", Number 1 said in a serious tone as everyone gathered around him. "We not just have to rescue them, but also stop the DCFDTL and their father from starting the spread of child labor around the globe! So when this dratted airplane stops moving, we'll get out, and find a way to find someone to help us!"
"That's right! And one more thing, Number 1", Number 4 said in a calm tone, but then: 'HOW THE HELL ARE WE GOING TO SURVIVE IN HERE WITHOUT ANYTHING TO EAT OR DRINK?!"
"Be lucky that what I brought along with me is handy", Number 2 interrupted them both, and opens the weird bag he brought with him earlier. In it are. . .
"FOOD!" Number 3 shrieked and she grabbed a drink from it. Soon, everyone was eating whatever Number 2 have brought along in there, and drank water.
"You must be a saint. Thank friggin' god!" Number 5 said out loud after gulping down her food. Everyone laughed, and soon, they were all lying down, wondering whether or not they should sleep on the cage or in there. After all, Number 3 nearly fell off and got crushed by a moving suitcase, but Number 4 saved her by pulling her away, and they both jumped on the same suitcase before it crashed against the wall. Number 3 and 4 were leaning against each other, shoulder to shoulder, as they snored away inside the cage. Number 2 fell asleep inside his cage, his butt putting in weight to not let the rope gun fall out of the cage, since it supports the cages to stay together. Number 1 and 5 were up on top of the cage, just sitting around. Number 1 was holding the bright blue flashlight, standing it up while he's sitting across from Number 5.
"That was one crazy day, huh, Number 5?" he asked her.
"Yea, I know. We were just at home, lazyin' around, and before you know it, we're stuck in the back of an airplane, with the stupid engine now roaring' loud! Number 5 said as she chuckled. "At least it's not too loud to let us talk to each other in a normal volume."
"Yea, that's true", Number 1 said before he looked away. Number 5 stared at the spiked-hair teen, before she leans in toward him.
"Number 1, why did you break up with Lizzie?" she asked him gently. He looked straight into Number 5's brown eyes, not knowing whether to tell her or not. Number 5 was no longer that girl with her curly hair in a French braid, but now have cornrolled-braided hair lightly streaked with red. But the only thing that stays the same with her is her red cap, which she usually wears on a mission.
"I don't know", Number 1 finally said. "It's just that I don't think she's the one for me. She can be sometimes too attached to me, and I don't like that kind of attachment. I just needed the kind that lets me have some breathing room or somethin sometimes!"
"Number 5 knows what you mean. Love is pretty crazy, huh?" Number 5 commented.
"I just don't know, Number 5. I thought I was in love with Lizzie, but now I realize that it's just another silly crush", Number 1 said as he bit his lips, remembering when he saw her siding with TDCFDTL on him. "Love is just plain stupid, and I give up."
"Don't give up on love, Number 1. It just takes time and all, and I'm sure that you'll find someone better than Lizzie =)" Number 5 assured him. Number 1 then stood up as he dusted off his arms.
"Thanks for the advice, Number 5", He said. Before both could say anything, Number 1's eyes landed on something interesting. "Looks like the lovebirds are cozier than usual, eh?" Number 5 followed his gaze and saw Number 3 laying her head on Number 4.
"Aww. . .how cute", Number 5 stated and they both laughed.
"I must be going now then", Number 1 said as he yawned. Number 5 nodded before watching him walk away.
"Why is it so hard to tell him?!" She muttered to herself in frustration as she watched Number 1 going in his cage. "I tried to tell him about what Lizzie said about me being involved, but I just can't!" She then thought, "It can't be that I'm falling for one of my closest friends! Sure that I used to have a crush on him in 2nd grade, but that was the past! This is now!" As she curled up in the cage, she felt her heart aching. She then hits her head repeatedly on the wall. "Dammit, because I think I like him a lot. More than just a lot. . ." she whispered when she realizes what was happening. She has gone through things like this when she was growing up, and was through the exaggerations on the meaning of love. But this time, this felt different. She sworn to herself that love means nothing to her much, but she was wrong. Now she just don't know, as she let herself cried quietly to sleep.
Number 1 was in his cage, thinking about his conversation with Number 5. He meant to tell her the reason why he broke up with Lizzie, but he was afraid. Afraid of being rejected by someone he likes a lot. Except for Lizzie, he has gone through that with girls, and it somehow let him down easily. Lizzie and him were always on an on-and-off relationship, but this time they are permanently off.
"The reason why I broke up with you, Number 5, is because you're the only girl who I truly like a lot more than just like", Number 1 muttered to himself as he closed his eyes, letting the muffled loud engine lure him to sleep.
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Number 3 woke up to the loud sound coming from a vent. She climbed out of her cage, after escaping Number 4's arms around her, and listened.
"We'll be landing in approximately in 20 minutes", is all she heard, and she silently screamed YES! She started rattling the cages, saying, "WAKE UP! We're gonna land in 20 minutes!"
"Who, what, where, when?" The rest grumbled when Number 3 woke them up.
"Number 1, we got to let down the rope! Or else we'll get in trouble!" Number 3 told him in a more panicky tone.
"And not just that!" Number 5 puts in. "We're illegal aliens! We don't have a passport and wherever this plane is going to, it's far away from America! So we gotta hide in there! QUICK!" Soon, all of the teens were in their cages, locked as they were and stood still. When the plane stopped, everything ended in a huge crash. Stream of sunlight poured from the opened doors, as airplane operatives started to unload the objects. When they put 4 cages aside from everyone else, they walked away. Number 5 picked the lock and jumped out again, as she helped her friends get out. When they all were out, they can't believe where they were.
"Whoa. . .", Number 3 murmured when they saw a familiar tower, which looked like the Eiffel Tower, except more different. Symbols and characters were on the signs everywhere, and now KND realizes where they are.
"We're in Tokyo. Tokyo, Japan. . ."
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ok, im writing this one down really quick, sincei got introubleagainwithmymomonsleepin.thabgsongisrightafterwhatiamwritinghereandn owireallygottago!latermuch!-darkxkukixsanban
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Song- love is bigger than the sky (TWINS. C-pop group)(( during the conversation on 1 and 5))
NOW YOU KNOW!R/R! sorry if this chapter is so short!
Note- This is dedicated to all loyal #3/4 and/or #1/5 fans! Including those who reviewed me! Stay sic, ppol! Herez tha next part to the airplane situation!
Disclaimer- Cartoon Network owns KND, and so does Mista Warburton. Plans r all by me, n tatz all. -.-
Number 4- C'mon! Ah want to really fight in this one! I mean as in hand-to- hand combat! Not weapons!
Jeez, can't ya jus wait, ya alf?!
Number 4- HEY! Ah am NOT an alf! Take that back!
Not until you promise to be patient -_-;
Number 4- but I wanna fight now!
Oh, you want to fight? Ok. "Trunks then appears out of nowhere and starts beating the crap outta Number 4."
Number 4- What the- NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (runs off as 7 years old Trunks flew after him, his left fist raised)
Poor fella. He ain't even as good as Trunks is, considering the fact that's he's human and Trunks is half-Saiyan! Anyways, I'll save the little guy while you enjoy this chapter!
Number 4- I'm NOT little! And I am, uh, NOT afraid of him!
Trunks- o yea?! Prove it!
Uh o, gotta go break them up now!
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"OW!" Number 5 groaned when she woke up after bumping her head against the ceiling. Wait a minute. CEILING?! She looked around in panic, and there were bars in front of her. Number 5 gripped her hands around them and tries to tug it loose, but it didn't work. She saw only darkness, but could hear a lot of things tumbling around.
"HELLO?! Anyone here?!" Number 2's voice called out.
"YEA! Number 2, turn on your flashlight or something that can last us fah a while!" Number 5 called back. A bright blue light filled the whole place, and they can't believe what they saw. "SUITCASES?! BOXES?!" She yelled, waking up Number 1.
"What's going on", Number 1 grumbled before he saw the "room" they are in. "How the hell did we get in here?!" He yelled as he looked up. "And why are we moving?!"
"Number 1, we're in the back of an airplane!" Number 2 shouted. "I can hear some kind of engine running!" Number 1's eyes widened, and he struggled to get out of this metal cage.
"Where's Number 3 and 4?" Number 5 wondered out loud. She has her answers already, because then a metal cage slid in front of her. In there was Number 3 and 4! "Number 3! Number 4! Wake up!"
"Huh? What?" Number 3 yawned as she blinked her eyes several times. She then panicked when she saw where she's in, screaming out loud. Her screams woke up Number 4, who then bumped his head against the roof of his "prison".
"CURSES!" He yelled as he rubbed his head. "Number 3! Why are you in here?!"
"Because those dratted DCFDTL, and the bitch Lizzie put all of us in the cages and locked us in the back of the god damned airplane!" Number 5 growled. Number 1 then realizes that he still have a rope gun in his utility belt. He then calls to Number 2.
"NUMBER 2! Grab the rope that I'm about to shoot at you, tie around your cage, and then throw it to the next person! Tell them to do the same thing that I've told you to do!" Number 1 commanded before he shoots his weapon. The hook shot out, hanging on the bars of Number 2's prison. He ties the middle and pulls out more rope, throwing it toward Number 3 and 4. Number 3 struggled to tie up the rope as tight as she could, and Number 4 crawled over to her.
"Here, let me help you", he said, putting his hands around hers. They both tied up the knot as tightly as they could. Then Number 4 threw the rope at Number 5, who then ties it around her bar. She looks around to see if she could put the hook in anywhere, until she spotted a rounded object on the wall that's shaped like a hanger. All of the sudden, she has an idea. Since she was next it, she tied it as quickly as she could before her cage started moving again.
"NUMBER 1! Hold the gun! This should help us stay still, and at least bounce off some of the shit in this place", Number 5 called to him. Now the cages were no long moving, so they were able to kind of see each other and talk.
"Ok, we don't know where the hell we're going to end up in, but wherever we are, we GOT to find a way to get out of these cursed cages!" Number 1 said as he angrily rattled the bars.
"OOO! Wait until Ah get that Justin! He'll pay for not just double- crossin us, but also fah hurting Number 3!" He growled out loud as he cracked his knuckles, and Number 3 blushed from what he said. Number 5 looked around for something to get out of the small cages, and then realizes that they were all shut tight by a lock. The keyhole in it was big enough to use something to open it! But where can she get it? Number 5 saw a black butterfly barrette from Number 3's hair and came up with another idea.
"Hm. . .", she said thoughtfully. She then calls to Number 3. "HEY! Number 3! Number 5 wantsta borrow your hair clip! Just pass it around ta me!" Number 3 shrugged and took the pin out of her hair, let her hair down. Number 4 passed it to Number 5, and she took hold of the lock, and started picking at the keyhole.
"Number 5, what are you doing?" Number 1 asked her.
"I saw this in a movie the other time. They used a hair pin or barrette to open a key hole", Number 5 said as she bit her lip and concentrated only on picking the lock.
"Tsk. Yea, like THAT would happen!" Number 4 retorted. However, the lock then drops open, and Number 5 took it off the opening.
"Care to say that again, Number 4?" She said with a smirk as everyone with opened mouths stared at her twirling her lock around. 15 minutes later, KND were all sitting on top of their cages, watching the suitcases go by them as they sat down on top of their cages.
"Pretty amazing, Number 5", Number 1 said, impressed.
"Aww, it was nothin'" She said as she turns away to blush, and Number 3 turns away to stifle her giggles. Number 4 was looking at the laptop, as Number 2 typed furiously.
"Can't we even reach anyone around the world?!" Number 4 asked as he stared at the screen.
"SHIT! We can't reach any of them, and we can't even contact the satellite!" Number 2 complained as he bangs his fists on the cage. Number 1 checked his cell phone to contact any of the KND and the satellite, but it wasn't working!
"How can THIS be happening?!" He said as he checked his cell phone. Number 3 gulped and then spoke.
"Um. . . I got something to tell all of you", Number 3 said.
"Say it", Number 5 said to her.
"You see, when TDCFDTL kidnapped me, I found out what they were up to, since they told me. Somehow, they've hacked into our system, and controlled our satellite as their own."
"WHAT?!" Number 1 exploded.
"And it's no use to reach any of the operatives. They're all kidnapped the same way, and sent to one of the countries that have child labor. And when I say the operatives around the world, I meant ALL of them. Maybe except for Number 274. And TDCFDTL musta have spies or something to trick us into telling them all of the KND personal stuff back at our headquarters."
"SO you mean that they are at our HQ, CONTROLLING EVERYTHING?!" Number 2 nearly shouted.
"I guesso. They told me everything on it just because they think I'm gonna get killed before telling YOU about it. Their father owns a business and he wanted child labor so that the children can work for him and make him stinkin' rich! So TDCFDTL used this weird hypnotic device to trick the children, and then send them down there! Somehow, all of the KND operatives around the world got tricked by them, and now they are all located somewhere, where TDCFDTL and their father are starting business and evil of child labor around the world!"
"Kids Next Door, the whole children around the world and the KND operatives are counting on us now to save them", Number 1 said in a serious tone as everyone gathered around him. "We not just have to rescue them, but also stop the DCFDTL and their father from starting the spread of child labor around the globe! So when this dratted airplane stops moving, we'll get out, and find a way to find someone to help us!"
"That's right! And one more thing, Number 1", Number 4 said in a calm tone, but then: 'HOW THE HELL ARE WE GOING TO SURVIVE IN HERE WITHOUT ANYTHING TO EAT OR DRINK?!"
"Be lucky that what I brought along with me is handy", Number 2 interrupted them both, and opens the weird bag he brought with him earlier. In it are. . .
"FOOD!" Number 3 shrieked and she grabbed a drink from it. Soon, everyone was eating whatever Number 2 have brought along in there, and drank water.
"You must be a saint. Thank friggin' god!" Number 5 said out loud after gulping down her food. Everyone laughed, and soon, they were all lying down, wondering whether or not they should sleep on the cage or in there. After all, Number 3 nearly fell off and got crushed by a moving suitcase, but Number 4 saved her by pulling her away, and they both jumped on the same suitcase before it crashed against the wall. Number 3 and 4 were leaning against each other, shoulder to shoulder, as they snored away inside the cage. Number 2 fell asleep inside his cage, his butt putting in weight to not let the rope gun fall out of the cage, since it supports the cages to stay together. Number 1 and 5 were up on top of the cage, just sitting around. Number 1 was holding the bright blue flashlight, standing it up while he's sitting across from Number 5.
"That was one crazy day, huh, Number 5?" he asked her.
"Yea, I know. We were just at home, lazyin' around, and before you know it, we're stuck in the back of an airplane, with the stupid engine now roaring' loud! Number 5 said as she chuckled. "At least it's not too loud to let us talk to each other in a normal volume."
"Yea, that's true", Number 1 said before he looked away. Number 5 stared at the spiked-hair teen, before she leans in toward him.
"Number 1, why did you break up with Lizzie?" she asked him gently. He looked straight into Number 5's brown eyes, not knowing whether to tell her or not. Number 5 was no longer that girl with her curly hair in a French braid, but now have cornrolled-braided hair lightly streaked with red. But the only thing that stays the same with her is her red cap, which she usually wears on a mission.
"I don't know", Number 1 finally said. "It's just that I don't think she's the one for me. She can be sometimes too attached to me, and I don't like that kind of attachment. I just needed the kind that lets me have some breathing room or somethin sometimes!"
"Number 5 knows what you mean. Love is pretty crazy, huh?" Number 5 commented.
"I just don't know, Number 5. I thought I was in love with Lizzie, but now I realize that it's just another silly crush", Number 1 said as he bit his lips, remembering when he saw her siding with TDCFDTL on him. "Love is just plain stupid, and I give up."
"Don't give up on love, Number 1. It just takes time and all, and I'm sure that you'll find someone better than Lizzie =)" Number 5 assured him. Number 1 then stood up as he dusted off his arms.
"Thanks for the advice, Number 5", He said. Before both could say anything, Number 1's eyes landed on something interesting. "Looks like the lovebirds are cozier than usual, eh?" Number 5 followed his gaze and saw Number 3 laying her head on Number 4.
"Aww. . .how cute", Number 5 stated and they both laughed.
"I must be going now then", Number 1 said as he yawned. Number 5 nodded before watching him walk away.
"Why is it so hard to tell him?!" She muttered to herself in frustration as she watched Number 1 going in his cage. "I tried to tell him about what Lizzie said about me being involved, but I just can't!" She then thought, "It can't be that I'm falling for one of my closest friends! Sure that I used to have a crush on him in 2nd grade, but that was the past! This is now!" As she curled up in the cage, she felt her heart aching. She then hits her head repeatedly on the wall. "Dammit, because I think I like him a lot. More than just a lot. . ." she whispered when she realizes what was happening. She has gone through things like this when she was growing up, and was through the exaggerations on the meaning of love. But this time, this felt different. She sworn to herself that love means nothing to her much, but she was wrong. Now she just don't know, as she let herself cried quietly to sleep.
Number 1 was in his cage, thinking about his conversation with Number 5. He meant to tell her the reason why he broke up with Lizzie, but he was afraid. Afraid of being rejected by someone he likes a lot. Except for Lizzie, he has gone through that with girls, and it somehow let him down easily. Lizzie and him were always on an on-and-off relationship, but this time they are permanently off.
"The reason why I broke up with you, Number 5, is because you're the only girl who I truly like a lot more than just like", Number 1 muttered to himself as he closed his eyes, letting the muffled loud engine lure him to sleep.
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Number 3 woke up to the loud sound coming from a vent. She climbed out of her cage, after escaping Number 4's arms around her, and listened.
"We'll be landing in approximately in 20 minutes", is all she heard, and she silently screamed YES! She started rattling the cages, saying, "WAKE UP! We're gonna land in 20 minutes!"
"Who, what, where, when?" The rest grumbled when Number 3 woke them up.
"Number 1, we got to let down the rope! Or else we'll get in trouble!" Number 3 told him in a more panicky tone.
"And not just that!" Number 5 puts in. "We're illegal aliens! We don't have a passport and wherever this plane is going to, it's far away from America! So we gotta hide in there! QUICK!" Soon, all of the teens were in their cages, locked as they were and stood still. When the plane stopped, everything ended in a huge crash. Stream of sunlight poured from the opened doors, as airplane operatives started to unload the objects. When they put 4 cages aside from everyone else, they walked away. Number 5 picked the lock and jumped out again, as she helped her friends get out. When they all were out, they can't believe where they were.
"Whoa. . .", Number 3 murmured when they saw a familiar tower, which looked like the Eiffel Tower, except more different. Symbols and characters were on the signs everywhere, and now KND realizes where they are.
"We're in Tokyo. Tokyo, Japan. . ."
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ok, im writing this one down really quick, sincei got introubleagainwithmymomonsleepin.thabgsongisrightafterwhatiamwritinghereandn owireallygottago!latermuch!-darkxkukixsanban
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Song- love is bigger than the sky (TWINS. C-pop group)(( during the conversation on 1 and 5))
NOW YOU KNOW!R/R! sorry if this chapter is so short!