::EVERY HEART::
Note- omg, I made a lot of typos in chap 7! Now I feel really stupid -.-; itz actually "back", not "bag" wen Kuki's dad in the nightmare got stabbed. And as fah sum reviews, I didn't know that Number 3 is wearing a cheerleader outfit. OH NO! That means . . . AHHH!!!! CHEERLEADERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WAIT! She might be a nice one, not a preppy snob lyk the ones from my school!! Ehehe xD buh sumtimes ppol grow up differently from what they used to be, so in this story, Number 3 is more in the darker side. Now then, plz dun flame me abou wat I commented about cheerleaders rite just abou now. Itz jus that a lot of them that I met are really mean to me, so im always not much of a social person. Well then, let me know if there's another typo -.-; BTW, therez a quote earlier in chap 7, and itz from the movie BROWN SUGAR.
Disclaimer- um. . . I dun think I need to warn you on that, because most of the disclaimer crap are in mah previous chapters. So then, like I said before, I don't own KND. But I wish I do. . . -.-
So, Number 4, you got somethin' else to say to me???? =)
4- . . .
Well? Not even your obvious crush on Number 3??
4- (yells) YA BETTA NOT SAY NEITHIN ABOU IT, OR ELSE AH. . .
you'll what? PUNCH me, u little shrimp?
4- why, you. . .
HEY, NUMBER 3! Someone has a crush on you!!!!!! =)
4- (panicking) SHUT UP! YOU . . .!
Nuh uh uh, Number 4, tat's not a way to talk to an elder!
4- elder as in the one losing her head n her hair?! =)
Grrrr. . . THAT'S IT! NUMBER 3, SOMEONE IS IN LOVE WITH YOU!
4- HOLY CRAP!
3- REALLY?! WHO? WHO?!
It's. . .! (4 covers Authoress's big mouth, as he grinned sheepishly)
4- Um. . . it's just a JOKE! Ehehehehe xD
3- ok. . . (walks away)
(Authoress bit his hand, causing him to take it back)
YOU just got lucky! Next time you mess with the Dark side, you'll regret it!
4- whatever =/
As I was saying, ENJOY THIS NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!
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Sunlight escaped through the tiny cracks of the door, shining on the sleeping Number 1. The rays warmed on his face, slowly waking him up. He rises from his mat, rubbing his eyes as he stretched his arms out. He was only wearing his T-shirt on, since he doesn't want to wear his usual clothing to bed. His hair (yes, he has hair. XD) was mussed up from the pillow, making all of the spikes flat, but some of the colored hazel streaks didn't come off. His sunglasses were on the other side of the mat, next to another blanket. Wha- another blanket????
Number 1 was then fully awake as he looked at the bundle suspiciously. When he finally opened it, a peaceful looking Number 5 is in it, with only a big T-shirt with Aaliyah on it. Number 5's hair was half- unbraided, flattening out the rest of her hair, but she still looks so . . . so . . . Number 1 can't even come up with anything as his face reddened. Right at that moment, Number 5 groaned as she finally woke up. When she look up to see that Number 1 was staring at her, she quickly jumped back, grinning sheepishly
"Um. . . good mornin', Number 1", she tried to say in her usual cool manner, but it didn't do much when she was feeling embarrassed.
"Well, what brought you here, Number 5?" Number 1 asked her in his "voice", which sounded a little weird.
"Well, Number 2 locked up his room wit some rope thing, so I can't get in, so I have to sleep in here. . . which Number 5 didn't that it's YOUR room", Number 5 pointed out.
"But I meant as in, WHY you came here?" Number 1 said. Number 5 paused as she started re-braiding her other half of her hair, the rest of the others swung on her shoulders.
"Number 3 has a nightmare last night, and I was abou' to watch her, buh Number 4 immediately say that he'll do it. He was pretty worried about her when Number 5 told him why last night she ran through the hallway, trying to get a towel or something to calm Number 3 down. He was awakened by it, and when he heard from me, he just instantly bolted outta tha room, heading straight fah our room", Number 5 answered. Number 1 slowly grinned when he heard.
"Ah, yes . . . I guess we can call that LOVE", he stated. Number 5 laughed and said, "Yea, definitely sounds like it! Why don't we, um. . ., check on those lovebirds before we wash up?" She winked after she said that. Number 1 tried to keep a serious face as he said ok. He and Number 5 sneaked into the room, quietly as they could, using their reflexes and balance to not disrupt anything. When Number 1 and 5 takes a look, Number 4 was on top of Number 3, sleeping, as Number 3 's half of her body was flat on the floor, looking cute as she snored softly.
"Aww. . . that's so sweet", Number 5 said as she watches them. Number 1 was already staring at her, watching her doing every single movements. He then mentally slapped himself, thinking, "What the hell am I thinking???? Could it be that maybe I DO like her more than what Number 4 told me last night?"
"I think we should leave them to rest, Number 5", Number 1 said. "But I want to tell you something." He took hold of both of Number 5's hands, and led her away into his room. Number 5 didn't object to this, but felt her face turning warm. When they were facing each other, knees on the floor, Number 5 lets go, not knowing what to do.
"Ok, Number 1. What do you want to tell Number 5 about?" Number 5 asked him with a smile. Number 1 took a deep breath before he say it.
"You really want to know the reason why I broke up with Lizzie?" Number 1 asked her. Number 5 felt herself now going into a rush of curiosity and adrenaline, not knowing what this will go to. She just nodded mutely, feeling herself still attached into Number 1's solid brown eyes.
"The reason why is not just the fact that she nearly always annoys me with her 'affections', but it's also because of someone that . . . " Number 1 said, but then pauses. Number 5 nearly bend over, wanting to know what he was about it say. But she lost her balance, and falls into Number 1's arms, leaning against his strong chest. She looks up, now feeling REALLY attached to Number 1.
"I'm sorry about that . . ., " Number 5 said seriously as she stood up again, standing away from Number 1. Number 1 nodded before he went on.
"IT'S because that I think I like someone else . . .," Number 1 muttered. "And it's not just an instant one. Because I liked her a lot for this long since childhood." Number 5 pondered, trying to deny the fact that maybe the girl is her. But then she felt a hand on her cheek, and her instincts yells to slap it away. But Number 5 can't. For some reason, it felt good. Number 1 was finally turning her toward him, now him and her really facing each other, vis a vis.
"Turn away, girl! Turn away!" Her brain screamed. But she just can't. Number 1 then leans in toward her as he lets his hands down, holding her arms. Number 5 did the same, and then she found herself kissing Number 1. She felt warmness coming from her lips against his, but then she jumped back. She stared at Number 1, now a confused expression laid on her pretty face.
"The girl is you, Number 5. . ." Number1 whispered when Number 5 pulled away from him. She just shook her head, now all confused.
"No, Nigel. You musta got confused wit tha' wrong girl . . . you must have done that only because I'm just your closest friend . . ." Number 5 said, not knowing what to do.
"It's not true, Abby. The girl I known that long and was in love with is you . . . " Number 1 told her. Number 5 just then stood up, turning away.
"But I've said that no one can ever love me . . . love is just foolish. It plays a lot of tricks on us, which is what it did to me when I fallen for the other guys!" Number 5 whispered as she tried to hide her tears. "And it's all just a joke played on me, huh? I just can't . . . Just don't call me that! We know that when someone uses them real names itz both in a serious and. . . " Number 5 didn't finished her words, but then walks off, leaving a frustrated and confused Number 1, now feeling kind of broken- hearted, too.
"Abby . . . the truth is, I am . . . " Number 1 muttered before he turned his back on the sliding door, now staring at the blank wall. He growls in anger and punches the wall, nearly leaving a mark on it. Before then, tears fall down on his cheeks slowly. He didn't care this time, especially if he's the leader and the one. He just let it all flow, for then he truly did felt like a fool in what he did. Now he felt only pain in his heart, as he let Number 5 go away from him . . .
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Number 3 woke up when she heard running footsteps in the hallway. She found herself got topped over by Number 4. She giggled as she tries to get out of the cluster of blankets. Number 4 just snored away as Number 3 finally got out, having him rolling off, and was still sleeping. Number 3 tries to stifle her giggles as she grabs a pillow, and hit him with it. No response came, as Number 4 kept on snoring loudly.
"Jeez, he's such a heavy sleeper!" Number 3 thought as she tries to think of a way to wake up Number 4. But then, her eyes landed on a stuffed Rainbow Monkey toy that was in the corner of the room. "How did that got there?" Number 3 thought. "I used to like those stuff until a year later! I guess it's Sum-" But then an idea came to her. And she smirked in a cute way as she realizes that old or not, Number 4 still hates Rainbow Monkeys. She picked up the cheerful perky-looking toy, and she recognizes it as the talking plushie toy, since she used to have one when she was ten. Number 3 then sneaks it on Number 4's right arm, making it walk on it like a road.
"Oh, Number 4!" Number 3 said in her innocent tone.
"Huh?" Number 4 grumbled as he slowly opened his eyes, seeing a purplish-pink blur. When it cleared, the blur was . . . a HAPPY-LOOKING MONKEY?! Number 3 presses the button on the monkey, and it said, "I WUV YOU!" And started singing the theme song. Number 4 screamed as he scrambled away from the "talking" toy, singing the most dreadful babyish song that he used to hear everyday from Number 3. Number 3 was laughing very hard as she watches Number 4 hyperventilated from the evil perky toy.
"CHEERY LOOKING RAINBOW MONKEY! I THOUGHT IT HAS BEEN OVER!" Number 4 panicked as he calms down. Number 3 was still laughing, and then Number 4 realizes who has tricked her.
"NUMBER 3!" Number 4 shouted. She was still laughing until he tackled her down, and they both started rough housing around with each other.
"Ow! Number 4, it was just a joke! STOP!" Number 3 protested but went on laughing. Number 4 even felt himself smiling, but he tried to act tough again as he was about to go punching down on Number 3. She then instantly took the same toy and presses the button, and Number 4 got off quickly as it sings the stupid song.
"Ya're evil, ya kno that?" Number 4 said as he sat next to a giggling Number 3.
"Yea, I know =) Hard to believe that I used to like 'em, eh?" Number 3 said after calming herself down. "What are you doing in here, Number 4? I thought you were about to leave when I woke up last night . . . " Number 4 paused, and felt himself going red again, as usual (Note- it's annoying, but hey, tough guys are sometimes like that).
"Well . . . Ah, uh, told Number 5 tha' Ah stay n watch ya till ya sleep", Number 4 said. "An' it's just tha'. . . ."
"How come you were just watching over me anyways?" Number 3 asked him.
"It's just that because Ah, uh. . . , um. . ., wor- " Number 4 struggled as he tried not to let his other side take over. However, Number 3 knows what he was trying to say, and she hugged him right there.
"Thanks, Wallabee . . . " Number 3 murmured. Number 4 was about to protest that he didn't "really" worry about her, but then he calms down. There was no way he can fool that girl, because she and him are so close to each other that it seems that they seemed to know what they each were thinking or trying to say. Number 3 then stood up and said, "I'm gonna go wash up. Think you outta, too." She then left the room, and Number 4 was already just standing there, until Number 2 appeared over him.
"Um. . . Number 4? Are you gonna get up or what?" Number 2 asked him. Number 4 jumped and said, "Where tha' hell did U come from?!"
"I just came in here, I guess", Number 2 said as he looks around. "Jeez, and I thought the door was to the bathroom, not Number 3 and 5's room! Anyways, I can't help but saw the whole thing between you and Number 3." He then nudged Number 4's shoulder with a grin, and Number 4 laughed.
"There ain't nuttin' between me an' Number 3, Number 2", Number 4 said as he stood up.
"Sure, Beatles, sure", Number 2 said with that same smirk as he walked out, Number 4 following him.
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Number 3 was walking around, when she saw a familiar red cap on the floor.
"Number 5?" She said with a puzzled look, before she saw Number 5 out on the porch, right in front of the pond (the one where Number 4 was at in previous chapter). She went over to her, and found herself looking down into a watery pond of fishes. "OOO! FISHIES!" Number 3 said cheerfully.
"Number 3? What are you doing?" Number 5 grumbled but didn't look up. Number 3 looked at her with that same puzzled look before she finally made Number 5 face her. She was surprised to see her cheeks already wet from crying.
"What's wrong, Number 5?!" Number 3 asked in concern.
"It's NUTTIN'! Number 5's fine!" She snapped. Number 3 didn't wince from her outburst like she usually does, but she was really getting worried.
"Number 5, TELL ME! You can't mope out here all day!" Number 3 urged. Number 5 sighed and then told Number 3 the whole thing. When she was done, Number 3 was smiling.
"What did I tell you?! He likes you that way all along! " Number 3 crowed. "How could you jus-"
"Shut it, Number 3! I don't want to hear anymore!" Number 5 shot at her. She then tries to hide away, as she cries again.
"But why are you crying? Don't you feel the same way about him?"
"I. . . don't know. . . "Number 5 whispered before she cried again. Number 3 hugged her, and Number 5 said, "Thanks."
"Number 5, you can't deny yourself on THAT. It's already obvious! And besides, I know that you don't want it to happen, but fate puts it that way. There's nothing that can be stopped about it, because it was MEANT to happen", Number 3 told her. Number 5 finally rises up, and nodded.
"You're right, Number 3. . . maybe it WAS a fate. . . " Number 5 said.
"So that means that you DO also like Number 1 that way, I suppose?" Number 3 asked her with a smirk. Number 5 punched her lightly and laughs.
"What do you think?" Number 5 said as a pink tinge appeared on her cheeks. But then, Number 2 came bursting in between them.
"Number 1 calls for an emergency meeting, since Ayumi and Sumi's still asleep, so this gives us time to talk before they wake up and know about it!" Number 2 told both of them. Number 3 and 5 nodded and followed after him.
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"Ahem, Kids Next Door, last night, I got a call from a KND operative. It seems that he or she has survived the counter or was about to be abducted", Number 1 said in a serious tone. All of the operatives were wide- eyed surprise from his "calm" outburst, and then they surrounded him.
"Who is it?! What is it that they gotta say?!" Questions like this scrambled around, confusing Number 1. Before he was about to shout, Number 5 cuts in.
"Hey! Quiet down, ppol! Number 1 got sumthin say, n u ain't givin him a chance ta say it!" Number 5 told them. Number 1 stared at her, and said, "Um . . . thanks, Number 5. Now as I was saying", He continued on. " The operative reported that this midnight, TDCFDTL and their allies are going to steal something from the Tokyo Art Museum. He or she said that whatever they were stealing has to do with TDCFDTL and their 'Father's' plans on child labor."
"HA! Jus' wait till ah go kick all o' 'er arse!" Number 4 growled as he cracked his knuckles.
"So, we'll just need to train ourselves all day, since I remembered that those Delightful brats takes some Judo and fencing classes so they can beat our arses. Remember last time when we went against them?"
"YEA! They were fighting, but we still beat them anyway!" Number 3 said. Silence arose, and then they all started laughing.
"Yea, like they could get a chance to REALLY beat us!" Number 2 snorted.
"I wouldn't say that, Kids Next Door", Number 1 said seriously and the laughing stopped.
"You mean, they might be stronger than ever?" Number 5 asked him. Number 1 gazed at her when he just nodded in response. Everyone this time were also thinking hard, that maybe this time TDCFDTL might actually be at their level to make this mission maybe a little more exciting . . . Finally, Number 5 stood up, and said, "Alright, then, let's get tah work!" Everyone agreed before they heard Sumi's voice calling them for breakfast.
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"Kuki-chan, I need you for a sec", Ayumi said as she pulled Number 3 aside. The rest of the KND walks off, straight to the training room, while Sumi follows them along, holding the same book that Ayumi read the night before. Number 3 shrugged and said, "Ok."
"Guess Ah see ya then, Ku-", Number 4 said, but then Ayumi pulls him aside.
"I need you too, Wallabee", Ayumi said. Number 4 shrugged before he walked over to her.
"So 'sup?" Number 4 asked, and Ayumi took them aside. She led them to another room, and she then headed straight for the closet. She took out a hat with a wide brim and a smaller version of her priestess kimono.
"I just want you both to wear these, that's all. Kuki for the kimono and the hat for Wallabee", Ayumi told them. Number 3 and 4 looked at each other before they shrugged and took the following materials. "Oh, and Kuki- chan? Can you roll the ends of your hair like you did every time you fight in my lessons?"
"Ok", Number 3 said before she instantly ties up the ends of her hair, and the end was now a roll-like bun hanging. Ayumi took out the copy of the information on Ayane and anything related to her, and checks the picture. What is freaking her out is that Number 3 looks EXACTLY like Ayane.
"Only that Ayane's hair is longer, and Kuki's more athletic", Ayumi thought. Number 4 listened, and was about to growl, thinking that Ayumi might do something bad to them. Ayumi was interrupted by Number 4's suspicious look, and she stared at him.
"Something wrong, Number 4?" She asked him, and Number 4 looked taken back.
"No. . . Sorry fah starin', Ayumi" Number 4 said before he just puts the hat on his head.
"Wallabee DOES resemble James strongly. . . except James' hair is longer. . ." Ayumi thought as she helped Number 3 fix the kimono.
"Don't worry, you two. It's only for today that I take you away from your friends', er, training time", Ayumi told them. Number 4 was about to object, but Number 3 elbowed him as she said, "That's ok. We don't mind."
"WHAT ar' you doing?!" Number 4 hissed at her.
"Hey! I want to know what she's doing!" Number 3 told him. When they followed Ayumi, Ayumi handed Number 3 a bow and arrow and Number 4 a kitana.
"Cool. . . " Number 3 and 4 said as they toyed around with their weapons.
"Don't play around with them. They are real and dangerous", Ayumi warned them. She then shows Number 3 how to use the bow and arrows. After a few struggles on letting go of the string at the right time, Number 3 was finally ready to shoot for the first time.
"I can't shoot! I might hit someone!" Number 3 told her in a worried voice.
"Don't worry, Kuki. I can fix the place after you shoot. Go on, now, show us what you got . . ." Ayumi told her. Number 3 shrugged and then tugs on her bow. What she wasn't aware of is that she's getting a tingling sensation as she pulls the stringer more and more. She then has a strange feeling within, and she was looking at the target.
"Wait, I should shoot here! No wait! It won't work!" Number 3 thought frantically. All of the sudden, an idea came to her. "Hey . . . maybe I should shoot from . . . here!" Somehow, she found herself at which angle to shoot, and then she lets go of the arrow. The arrow hits the middle of the target perfectly, and this left Number 4 and Ayumi's mouths hanging.
"WHOA. . . "Number 4 said. Ayumi then told Number 3 to shoot from a different place, and even without looking or doing it backward! For some reason, Number 3 got it all perfect!
"Why, yes. . . I forgot one thing about Ayane in it too! It said that she also has a way of shooting her arrows at certain angles!" Ayumi thought in amazement. However, Number 4 and her did see something else strange in Number 3's shooting. She was glowing every time she was about to let go of the string. Ayumi then shakes the whole thing off, and turns to Number 4.
"Ok, Wallabee-chan, I want you to try to cut all of the stuff that I'm going to release to attack you with the sword", Ayumi warned him. But before he went, she puts a blindfold on him.
"How am Ah gunna see what's comin' at me?!" Number 4 complained.
"You'll see", Ayumi told him. Number 4 somehow started seeing green things. . . GREEN THINGS?! A bag was hurling at him, and he instantly sliced it. He sensed something behind him, and he also sliced it. Soon, every sandbag were after him, and he finally sliced or punch open it all, sand pouring on the ground. He then took off his blindfold, saying, "AH DID IT!" when a bag hit him unexpectedly behind his head, knocking him down. Number 3 ran over to him, helping him up.
"You're ok?" Ayumi asked him.
"Ah didn't see tha' comin'!" Number 4 said as he smiled sheepishly. Later on, Number 3 and 4 were doing a lot of weaponry, including Number 3 using some kind of ordinary looking but dangerous fans made of sharp steel. Ayumi was amazed at how both who never knew about these that she tested them were so good at it! Except for maybe Number 3's still a little clumsy with letting go of the arrow, but it still goes fast and straight. And for the fact that Number 4's a little too temperamental than James. Ayumi even tested Number 3 with a dead plant and Number 4 for seeing through some things that Ayumi puts in front of him.
"Um, ok then!" Ayumi said as she led them in another room. "Lemme ask you some things. Do you feel anything weird when you both were doing those things?"
"Hell, you bet Ah do! When Ah close mah eyes, buh den kind of visions sumthin green like sum night scope thing, I can actually see the bag!" Number 4 told her. "An' besides, I then kept lookin' through those walls, and then see whatever is in there or somethin'!"
"Yea, just like yesterday, you saw me changing, you pervert!" Number 3 said as she hit him hard on the head.
"HEY! What the hell is tha' fah?!" Number 4 snapped.
"Fah staring at me!" Number 3 shot at him.
"Ok, both of you, enough!" Ayumi said (sweat drops ANIME STYLE!)
"Now then, what about you, Kuki?" Ayumi asked the Asian teen.
"I guess you could say that . . . when you put the pot of plant in front of me and it was dead, I felt something rising in my hands, and then the plant was ALIVE. And when I shot the arrow, I felt like something is rising from my body. . . " Number 3 said.
"Yea, some weird purplish glow around ya", Number 4 told her.
"Well, then, this is the final for today, and then you can join your friends", Ayumi told them. "Ok, then. I want both of you to fight. I want to see how good you both are without your gear." Number 3 gulped as Number 4 chuckled and said, "Ah like that. . . " in his deadly but happy voice. Both Number 3 and 4 faced each other, now preparing themselves to spar each other.
"Ok, go!" Ayumi said, and the kicks began. Number 3 kept dodging it, and even blocks it well as Number 4 kept lunging for her. But she then realizes something.
"He's going to back kick me", something said in her mind, and Number 3 thought, "Huh?" But she then moves to the side, even before Number back kicked her, and she jumps and did a sidekick, knocking him down.
"Ayumi! I feel funny!' Number 3 nearly wailed when she signaled to stop.
"What's wrong, Kuki-chan?" Ayumi asked as she checks Number 3 for any injuries.
"I don't know, because something in my mind keeps telling me whatever moves that Wallabee was about to do to me, and it's all right!' Number 3 told her. Ayumi's scalp tingled when she heard it, and she said in a weak voice, "Um. . . maybe it's just coincidence."
"NO! It happened to me too every time I spar my friends!" Number 3 said. Ayumi stopped, and realizes that Number 3 is the true reincarnation of Ayane.
"I. . . I .. Think that's enough for now. . . " Ayumi said weakly as she sat down. But she did took Number 4 aside, and then made her face Number 3.
"Ok, Kuki, think of something, only ONE thing, in your mind. Wallabee- chan, you tell me and her what she's thinking and see if she's right, ok?" Ayumi told him. Number 4 nodded, and then Ayumi said, "Ok, begin!"
But she barely even said a word before Number 4 said, "She's thinking of a dancing spring chicken." Ayumi and Number 3 have sweat drops, and number 3 said, "Er . . . you're right." Soon, anything that Ayumi and Number 3 thought, Number 4 got it all right.
"Um. . . dismiss", Ayumi told them, and both Number 3 and 4 runs off. Ayumi then ponders as she walks around.
"Ok, this isn't good. Both are real reincarnations of Ayane and James. One more thing to complete the whole thing is a Yamato reincarnation and the desire to steal the Yang Spiral. . ." But then she overheard Number 1 talking to Number 2.
"OK, we must go stop those Delightful brats before they steal that. . . that Yang thing!" Number 1 told Number 2 as they passed by the room that Ayumi's in. She then realizes that it might be has to do with the story in the book, and that means. . .
"No. . . disaster IS going to strike again. . . I must prepare the temple and hopefully, it won't be too late", Ayumi thought before she turns away, now wondering how those friends of her little sister knows about it. Something tells her that they are more than just ordinary tourists.
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"At least you both are shaped up. WE were just training our asses off", Number 1 said as he prepared his utility belt.
"Hey, Ayumi needed us for something, and besides, whatever she was putting both me and Number 4 through, it might help us on the mission!" Number 3 muttered as she loaded the T.H.U.M.P.E.R.
"How are we gonna get a ride to there?" Number 5 questioned.
"Got your answer here, Number 5", Number 2 said with his smirk. "Look out there, people." Everyone scrambled to look, and through the trees, 3 vehicles were there. Both of them are motorcycles (SPORT!) and one is a scooter.
"Ya went crazy, Number 2! Where in tha blazin' hell did ya get all o' it?!" Number 4 said.
"From the KND HQ in Tokyo. I just hacked into the system, and that we borrow some of their vehicles, if they don't mind", Number 2 said.
"But how are we gonna ride 'em?! We're NOT even that old enough to ride it!" Number 5 protested.
"It has a computer chip in it, so that it helps you control it better", Number 2 replied. Number 1 grinned before then, everyone is all ready to go.
"Alright, Kids Next Door. . . BATTLE STATION!" Number 1 ordered, and then they slide down the roofs of the place they were staying in. Number 1 landed on a midnight themed Ninja, with Number 5 sliding down next to him; Number 4 went on a red Ninja, along with Number 3 behind him; and Number 2 landed on the red scooter. The engines were started, and then a screen lits up.
"Cool!" Number 3 exclaimed.
"I already put in the destinations to the museum. All you guys have to do is steer and control the motorcycles!" Number 2 told them. Everyone nodded before they started to revv up the engines.
"5!"
"4!" Number 4 shouted as he cranks up the control.
"3!"
"2!"
"1!" Number 1 shouted before he did a pop- wheelie with the motorcycle, riding ahead of the KND, and Number 5 holding onto him tightly.
"Here we go!" Number 4 shouted before he did the same thing and chased after Number 1. Number 2 also followed them. But what KND didn't know was that Ayumi was watching them from her window.
"Whoever you teens are, be careful", Ayumi muttered before she walks off.
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Meanwhile, 274 were at the Museum top, waiting for both KND and TDCFDTL. But then he heard a rope swing up and the ends of the hook clinked at the metal ladder. Number 274 uses his watch to make him invisible, and watches the 7 figures coming up on the same roof as he is.
"Ah, no one in sight!" A familiar snobbish tone said, and 274 recognized it as Nigel's ex gf. They then started to past by the unseen 274, slowly opening the windows. Number 274 then started pondering, and as he looks up, he muttered, "You best get here soon, KND. Tha' damned world is not just depending on you, but also the whole children around the globe. If you don't, then it's too late. . . "
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Hopefully, this chapter is not crappy! I hope it's not too short, or at least I thought it was ^.^; so then, plz R/R, like usual! I'll try to put in more #3/4 ness! Adieu!- DarkxKukixSanban
Song- "It Takes More"- Ms. Dynamite (has nuttin to do wit lyrics fah tha story, but it sounded good enough to be in the beginning xD)
Note- omg, I made a lot of typos in chap 7! Now I feel really stupid -.-; itz actually "back", not "bag" wen Kuki's dad in the nightmare got stabbed. And as fah sum reviews, I didn't know that Number 3 is wearing a cheerleader outfit. OH NO! That means . . . AHHH!!!! CHEERLEADERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WAIT! She might be a nice one, not a preppy snob lyk the ones from my school!! Ehehe xD buh sumtimes ppol grow up differently from what they used to be, so in this story, Number 3 is more in the darker side. Now then, plz dun flame me abou wat I commented about cheerleaders rite just abou now. Itz jus that a lot of them that I met are really mean to me, so im always not much of a social person. Well then, let me know if there's another typo -.-; BTW, therez a quote earlier in chap 7, and itz from the movie BROWN SUGAR.
Disclaimer- um. . . I dun think I need to warn you on that, because most of the disclaimer crap are in mah previous chapters. So then, like I said before, I don't own KND. But I wish I do. . . -.-
So, Number 4, you got somethin' else to say to me???? =)
4- . . .
Well? Not even your obvious crush on Number 3??
4- (yells) YA BETTA NOT SAY NEITHIN ABOU IT, OR ELSE AH. . .
you'll what? PUNCH me, u little shrimp?
4- why, you. . .
HEY, NUMBER 3! Someone has a crush on you!!!!!! =)
4- (panicking) SHUT UP! YOU . . .!
Nuh uh uh, Number 4, tat's not a way to talk to an elder!
4- elder as in the one losing her head n her hair?! =)
Grrrr. . . THAT'S IT! NUMBER 3, SOMEONE IS IN LOVE WITH YOU!
4- HOLY CRAP!
3- REALLY?! WHO? WHO?!
It's. . .! (4 covers Authoress's big mouth, as he grinned sheepishly)
4- Um. . . it's just a JOKE! Ehehehehe xD
3- ok. . . (walks away)
(Authoress bit his hand, causing him to take it back)
YOU just got lucky! Next time you mess with the Dark side, you'll regret it!
4- whatever =/
As I was saying, ENJOY THIS NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!
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Sunlight escaped through the tiny cracks of the door, shining on the sleeping Number 1. The rays warmed on his face, slowly waking him up. He rises from his mat, rubbing his eyes as he stretched his arms out. He was only wearing his T-shirt on, since he doesn't want to wear his usual clothing to bed. His hair (yes, he has hair. XD) was mussed up from the pillow, making all of the spikes flat, but some of the colored hazel streaks didn't come off. His sunglasses were on the other side of the mat, next to another blanket. Wha- another blanket????
Number 1 was then fully awake as he looked at the bundle suspiciously. When he finally opened it, a peaceful looking Number 5 is in it, with only a big T-shirt with Aaliyah on it. Number 5's hair was half- unbraided, flattening out the rest of her hair, but she still looks so . . . so . . . Number 1 can't even come up with anything as his face reddened. Right at that moment, Number 5 groaned as she finally woke up. When she look up to see that Number 1 was staring at her, she quickly jumped back, grinning sheepishly
"Um. . . good mornin', Number 1", she tried to say in her usual cool manner, but it didn't do much when she was feeling embarrassed.
"Well, what brought you here, Number 5?" Number 1 asked her in his "voice", which sounded a little weird.
"Well, Number 2 locked up his room wit some rope thing, so I can't get in, so I have to sleep in here. . . which Number 5 didn't that it's YOUR room", Number 5 pointed out.
"But I meant as in, WHY you came here?" Number 1 said. Number 5 paused as she started re-braiding her other half of her hair, the rest of the others swung on her shoulders.
"Number 3 has a nightmare last night, and I was abou' to watch her, buh Number 4 immediately say that he'll do it. He was pretty worried about her when Number 5 told him why last night she ran through the hallway, trying to get a towel or something to calm Number 3 down. He was awakened by it, and when he heard from me, he just instantly bolted outta tha room, heading straight fah our room", Number 5 answered. Number 1 slowly grinned when he heard.
"Ah, yes . . . I guess we can call that LOVE", he stated. Number 5 laughed and said, "Yea, definitely sounds like it! Why don't we, um. . ., check on those lovebirds before we wash up?" She winked after she said that. Number 1 tried to keep a serious face as he said ok. He and Number 5 sneaked into the room, quietly as they could, using their reflexes and balance to not disrupt anything. When Number 1 and 5 takes a look, Number 4 was on top of Number 3, sleeping, as Number 3 's half of her body was flat on the floor, looking cute as she snored softly.
"Aww. . . that's so sweet", Number 5 said as she watches them. Number 1 was already staring at her, watching her doing every single movements. He then mentally slapped himself, thinking, "What the hell am I thinking???? Could it be that maybe I DO like her more than what Number 4 told me last night?"
"I think we should leave them to rest, Number 5", Number 1 said. "But I want to tell you something." He took hold of both of Number 5's hands, and led her away into his room. Number 5 didn't object to this, but felt her face turning warm. When they were facing each other, knees on the floor, Number 5 lets go, not knowing what to do.
"Ok, Number 1. What do you want to tell Number 5 about?" Number 5 asked him with a smile. Number 1 took a deep breath before he say it.
"You really want to know the reason why I broke up with Lizzie?" Number 1 asked her. Number 5 felt herself now going into a rush of curiosity and adrenaline, not knowing what this will go to. She just nodded mutely, feeling herself still attached into Number 1's solid brown eyes.
"The reason why is not just the fact that she nearly always annoys me with her 'affections', but it's also because of someone that . . . " Number 1 said, but then pauses. Number 5 nearly bend over, wanting to know what he was about it say. But she lost her balance, and falls into Number 1's arms, leaning against his strong chest. She looks up, now feeling REALLY attached to Number 1.
"I'm sorry about that . . ., " Number 5 said seriously as she stood up again, standing away from Number 1. Number 1 nodded before he went on.
"IT'S because that I think I like someone else . . .," Number 1 muttered. "And it's not just an instant one. Because I liked her a lot for this long since childhood." Number 5 pondered, trying to deny the fact that maybe the girl is her. But then she felt a hand on her cheek, and her instincts yells to slap it away. But Number 5 can't. For some reason, it felt good. Number 1 was finally turning her toward him, now him and her really facing each other, vis a vis.
"Turn away, girl! Turn away!" Her brain screamed. But she just can't. Number 1 then leans in toward her as he lets his hands down, holding her arms. Number 5 did the same, and then she found herself kissing Number 1. She felt warmness coming from her lips against his, but then she jumped back. She stared at Number 1, now a confused expression laid on her pretty face.
"The girl is you, Number 5. . ." Number1 whispered when Number 5 pulled away from him. She just shook her head, now all confused.
"No, Nigel. You musta got confused wit tha' wrong girl . . . you must have done that only because I'm just your closest friend . . ." Number 5 said, not knowing what to do.
"It's not true, Abby. The girl I known that long and was in love with is you . . . " Number 1 told her. Number 5 just then stood up, turning away.
"But I've said that no one can ever love me . . . love is just foolish. It plays a lot of tricks on us, which is what it did to me when I fallen for the other guys!" Number 5 whispered as she tried to hide her tears. "And it's all just a joke played on me, huh? I just can't . . . Just don't call me that! We know that when someone uses them real names itz both in a serious and. . . " Number 5 didn't finished her words, but then walks off, leaving a frustrated and confused Number 1, now feeling kind of broken- hearted, too.
"Abby . . . the truth is, I am . . . " Number 1 muttered before he turned his back on the sliding door, now staring at the blank wall. He growls in anger and punches the wall, nearly leaving a mark on it. Before then, tears fall down on his cheeks slowly. He didn't care this time, especially if he's the leader and the one. He just let it all flow, for then he truly did felt like a fool in what he did. Now he felt only pain in his heart, as he let Number 5 go away from him . . .
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Number 3 woke up when she heard running footsteps in the hallway. She found herself got topped over by Number 4. She giggled as she tries to get out of the cluster of blankets. Number 4 just snored away as Number 3 finally got out, having him rolling off, and was still sleeping. Number 3 tries to stifle her giggles as she grabs a pillow, and hit him with it. No response came, as Number 4 kept on snoring loudly.
"Jeez, he's such a heavy sleeper!" Number 3 thought as she tries to think of a way to wake up Number 4. But then, her eyes landed on a stuffed Rainbow Monkey toy that was in the corner of the room. "How did that got there?" Number 3 thought. "I used to like those stuff until a year later! I guess it's Sum-" But then an idea came to her. And she smirked in a cute way as she realizes that old or not, Number 4 still hates Rainbow Monkeys. She picked up the cheerful perky-looking toy, and she recognizes it as the talking plushie toy, since she used to have one when she was ten. Number 3 then sneaks it on Number 4's right arm, making it walk on it like a road.
"Oh, Number 4!" Number 3 said in her innocent tone.
"Huh?" Number 4 grumbled as he slowly opened his eyes, seeing a purplish-pink blur. When it cleared, the blur was . . . a HAPPY-LOOKING MONKEY?! Number 3 presses the button on the monkey, and it said, "I WUV YOU!" And started singing the theme song. Number 4 screamed as he scrambled away from the "talking" toy, singing the most dreadful babyish song that he used to hear everyday from Number 3. Number 3 was laughing very hard as she watches Number 4 hyperventilated from the evil perky toy.
"CHEERY LOOKING RAINBOW MONKEY! I THOUGHT IT HAS BEEN OVER!" Number 4 panicked as he calms down. Number 3 was still laughing, and then Number 4 realizes who has tricked her.
"NUMBER 3!" Number 4 shouted. She was still laughing until he tackled her down, and they both started rough housing around with each other.
"Ow! Number 4, it was just a joke! STOP!" Number 3 protested but went on laughing. Number 4 even felt himself smiling, but he tried to act tough again as he was about to go punching down on Number 3. She then instantly took the same toy and presses the button, and Number 4 got off quickly as it sings the stupid song.
"Ya're evil, ya kno that?" Number 4 said as he sat next to a giggling Number 3.
"Yea, I know =) Hard to believe that I used to like 'em, eh?" Number 3 said after calming herself down. "What are you doing in here, Number 4? I thought you were about to leave when I woke up last night . . . " Number 4 paused, and felt himself going red again, as usual (Note- it's annoying, but hey, tough guys are sometimes like that).
"Well . . . Ah, uh, told Number 5 tha' Ah stay n watch ya till ya sleep", Number 4 said. "An' it's just tha'. . . ."
"How come you were just watching over me anyways?" Number 3 asked him.
"It's just that because Ah, uh. . . , um. . ., wor- " Number 4 struggled as he tried not to let his other side take over. However, Number 3 knows what he was trying to say, and she hugged him right there.
"Thanks, Wallabee . . . " Number 3 murmured. Number 4 was about to protest that he didn't "really" worry about her, but then he calms down. There was no way he can fool that girl, because she and him are so close to each other that it seems that they seemed to know what they each were thinking or trying to say. Number 3 then stood up and said, "I'm gonna go wash up. Think you outta, too." She then left the room, and Number 4 was already just standing there, until Number 2 appeared over him.
"Um. . . Number 4? Are you gonna get up or what?" Number 2 asked him. Number 4 jumped and said, "Where tha' hell did U come from?!"
"I just came in here, I guess", Number 2 said as he looks around. "Jeez, and I thought the door was to the bathroom, not Number 3 and 5's room! Anyways, I can't help but saw the whole thing between you and Number 3." He then nudged Number 4's shoulder with a grin, and Number 4 laughed.
"There ain't nuttin' between me an' Number 3, Number 2", Number 4 said as he stood up.
"Sure, Beatles, sure", Number 2 said with that same smirk as he walked out, Number 4 following him.
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Number 3 was walking around, when she saw a familiar red cap on the floor.
"Number 5?" She said with a puzzled look, before she saw Number 5 out on the porch, right in front of the pond (the one where Number 4 was at in previous chapter). She went over to her, and found herself looking down into a watery pond of fishes. "OOO! FISHIES!" Number 3 said cheerfully.
"Number 3? What are you doing?" Number 5 grumbled but didn't look up. Number 3 looked at her with that same puzzled look before she finally made Number 5 face her. She was surprised to see her cheeks already wet from crying.
"What's wrong, Number 5?!" Number 3 asked in concern.
"It's NUTTIN'! Number 5's fine!" She snapped. Number 3 didn't wince from her outburst like she usually does, but she was really getting worried.
"Number 5, TELL ME! You can't mope out here all day!" Number 3 urged. Number 5 sighed and then told Number 3 the whole thing. When she was done, Number 3 was smiling.
"What did I tell you?! He likes you that way all along! " Number 3 crowed. "How could you jus-"
"Shut it, Number 3! I don't want to hear anymore!" Number 5 shot at her. She then tries to hide away, as she cries again.
"But why are you crying? Don't you feel the same way about him?"
"I. . . don't know. . . "Number 5 whispered before she cried again. Number 3 hugged her, and Number 5 said, "Thanks."
"Number 5, you can't deny yourself on THAT. It's already obvious! And besides, I know that you don't want it to happen, but fate puts it that way. There's nothing that can be stopped about it, because it was MEANT to happen", Number 3 told her. Number 5 finally rises up, and nodded.
"You're right, Number 3. . . maybe it WAS a fate. . . " Number 5 said.
"So that means that you DO also like Number 1 that way, I suppose?" Number 3 asked her with a smirk. Number 5 punched her lightly and laughs.
"What do you think?" Number 5 said as a pink tinge appeared on her cheeks. But then, Number 2 came bursting in between them.
"Number 1 calls for an emergency meeting, since Ayumi and Sumi's still asleep, so this gives us time to talk before they wake up and know about it!" Number 2 told both of them. Number 3 and 5 nodded and followed after him.
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"Ahem, Kids Next Door, last night, I got a call from a KND operative. It seems that he or she has survived the counter or was about to be abducted", Number 1 said in a serious tone. All of the operatives were wide- eyed surprise from his "calm" outburst, and then they surrounded him.
"Who is it?! What is it that they gotta say?!" Questions like this scrambled around, confusing Number 1. Before he was about to shout, Number 5 cuts in.
"Hey! Quiet down, ppol! Number 1 got sumthin say, n u ain't givin him a chance ta say it!" Number 5 told them. Number 1 stared at her, and said, "Um . . . thanks, Number 5. Now as I was saying", He continued on. " The operative reported that this midnight, TDCFDTL and their allies are going to steal something from the Tokyo Art Museum. He or she said that whatever they were stealing has to do with TDCFDTL and their 'Father's' plans on child labor."
"HA! Jus' wait till ah go kick all o' 'er arse!" Number 4 growled as he cracked his knuckles.
"So, we'll just need to train ourselves all day, since I remembered that those Delightful brats takes some Judo and fencing classes so they can beat our arses. Remember last time when we went against them?"
"YEA! They were fighting, but we still beat them anyway!" Number 3 said. Silence arose, and then they all started laughing.
"Yea, like they could get a chance to REALLY beat us!" Number 2 snorted.
"I wouldn't say that, Kids Next Door", Number 1 said seriously and the laughing stopped.
"You mean, they might be stronger than ever?" Number 5 asked him. Number 1 gazed at her when he just nodded in response. Everyone this time were also thinking hard, that maybe this time TDCFDTL might actually be at their level to make this mission maybe a little more exciting . . . Finally, Number 5 stood up, and said, "Alright, then, let's get tah work!" Everyone agreed before they heard Sumi's voice calling them for breakfast.
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"Kuki-chan, I need you for a sec", Ayumi said as she pulled Number 3 aside. The rest of the KND walks off, straight to the training room, while Sumi follows them along, holding the same book that Ayumi read the night before. Number 3 shrugged and said, "Ok."
"Guess Ah see ya then, Ku-", Number 4 said, but then Ayumi pulls him aside.
"I need you too, Wallabee", Ayumi said. Number 4 shrugged before he walked over to her.
"So 'sup?" Number 4 asked, and Ayumi took them aside. She led them to another room, and she then headed straight for the closet. She took out a hat with a wide brim and a smaller version of her priestess kimono.
"I just want you both to wear these, that's all. Kuki for the kimono and the hat for Wallabee", Ayumi told them. Number 3 and 4 looked at each other before they shrugged and took the following materials. "Oh, and Kuki- chan? Can you roll the ends of your hair like you did every time you fight in my lessons?"
"Ok", Number 3 said before she instantly ties up the ends of her hair, and the end was now a roll-like bun hanging. Ayumi took out the copy of the information on Ayane and anything related to her, and checks the picture. What is freaking her out is that Number 3 looks EXACTLY like Ayane.
"Only that Ayane's hair is longer, and Kuki's more athletic", Ayumi thought. Number 4 listened, and was about to growl, thinking that Ayumi might do something bad to them. Ayumi was interrupted by Number 4's suspicious look, and she stared at him.
"Something wrong, Number 4?" She asked him, and Number 4 looked taken back.
"No. . . Sorry fah starin', Ayumi" Number 4 said before he just puts the hat on his head.
"Wallabee DOES resemble James strongly. . . except James' hair is longer. . ." Ayumi thought as she helped Number 3 fix the kimono.
"Don't worry, you two. It's only for today that I take you away from your friends', er, training time", Ayumi told them. Number 4 was about to object, but Number 3 elbowed him as she said, "That's ok. We don't mind."
"WHAT ar' you doing?!" Number 4 hissed at her.
"Hey! I want to know what she's doing!" Number 3 told him. When they followed Ayumi, Ayumi handed Number 3 a bow and arrow and Number 4 a kitana.
"Cool. . . " Number 3 and 4 said as they toyed around with their weapons.
"Don't play around with them. They are real and dangerous", Ayumi warned them. She then shows Number 3 how to use the bow and arrows. After a few struggles on letting go of the string at the right time, Number 3 was finally ready to shoot for the first time.
"I can't shoot! I might hit someone!" Number 3 told her in a worried voice.
"Don't worry, Kuki. I can fix the place after you shoot. Go on, now, show us what you got . . ." Ayumi told her. Number 3 shrugged and then tugs on her bow. What she wasn't aware of is that she's getting a tingling sensation as she pulls the stringer more and more. She then has a strange feeling within, and she was looking at the target.
"Wait, I should shoot here! No wait! It won't work!" Number 3 thought frantically. All of the sudden, an idea came to her. "Hey . . . maybe I should shoot from . . . here!" Somehow, she found herself at which angle to shoot, and then she lets go of the arrow. The arrow hits the middle of the target perfectly, and this left Number 4 and Ayumi's mouths hanging.
"WHOA. . . "Number 4 said. Ayumi then told Number 3 to shoot from a different place, and even without looking or doing it backward! For some reason, Number 3 got it all perfect!
"Why, yes. . . I forgot one thing about Ayane in it too! It said that she also has a way of shooting her arrows at certain angles!" Ayumi thought in amazement. However, Number 4 and her did see something else strange in Number 3's shooting. She was glowing every time she was about to let go of the string. Ayumi then shakes the whole thing off, and turns to Number 4.
"Ok, Wallabee-chan, I want you to try to cut all of the stuff that I'm going to release to attack you with the sword", Ayumi warned him. But before he went, she puts a blindfold on him.
"How am Ah gunna see what's comin' at me?!" Number 4 complained.
"You'll see", Ayumi told him. Number 4 somehow started seeing green things. . . GREEN THINGS?! A bag was hurling at him, and he instantly sliced it. He sensed something behind him, and he also sliced it. Soon, every sandbag were after him, and he finally sliced or punch open it all, sand pouring on the ground. He then took off his blindfold, saying, "AH DID IT!" when a bag hit him unexpectedly behind his head, knocking him down. Number 3 ran over to him, helping him up.
"You're ok?" Ayumi asked him.
"Ah didn't see tha' comin'!" Number 4 said as he smiled sheepishly. Later on, Number 3 and 4 were doing a lot of weaponry, including Number 3 using some kind of ordinary looking but dangerous fans made of sharp steel. Ayumi was amazed at how both who never knew about these that she tested them were so good at it! Except for maybe Number 3's still a little clumsy with letting go of the arrow, but it still goes fast and straight. And for the fact that Number 4's a little too temperamental than James. Ayumi even tested Number 3 with a dead plant and Number 4 for seeing through some things that Ayumi puts in front of him.
"Um, ok then!" Ayumi said as she led them in another room. "Lemme ask you some things. Do you feel anything weird when you both were doing those things?"
"Hell, you bet Ah do! When Ah close mah eyes, buh den kind of visions sumthin green like sum night scope thing, I can actually see the bag!" Number 4 told her. "An' besides, I then kept lookin' through those walls, and then see whatever is in there or somethin'!"
"Yea, just like yesterday, you saw me changing, you pervert!" Number 3 said as she hit him hard on the head.
"HEY! What the hell is tha' fah?!" Number 4 snapped.
"Fah staring at me!" Number 3 shot at him.
"Ok, both of you, enough!" Ayumi said (sweat drops ANIME STYLE!)
"Now then, what about you, Kuki?" Ayumi asked the Asian teen.
"I guess you could say that . . . when you put the pot of plant in front of me and it was dead, I felt something rising in my hands, and then the plant was ALIVE. And when I shot the arrow, I felt like something is rising from my body. . . " Number 3 said.
"Yea, some weird purplish glow around ya", Number 4 told her.
"Well, then, this is the final for today, and then you can join your friends", Ayumi told them. "Ok, then. I want both of you to fight. I want to see how good you both are without your gear." Number 3 gulped as Number 4 chuckled and said, "Ah like that. . . " in his deadly but happy voice. Both Number 3 and 4 faced each other, now preparing themselves to spar each other.
"Ok, go!" Ayumi said, and the kicks began. Number 3 kept dodging it, and even blocks it well as Number 4 kept lunging for her. But she then realizes something.
"He's going to back kick me", something said in her mind, and Number 3 thought, "Huh?" But she then moves to the side, even before Number back kicked her, and she jumps and did a sidekick, knocking him down.
"Ayumi! I feel funny!' Number 3 nearly wailed when she signaled to stop.
"What's wrong, Kuki-chan?" Ayumi asked as she checks Number 3 for any injuries.
"I don't know, because something in my mind keeps telling me whatever moves that Wallabee was about to do to me, and it's all right!' Number 3 told her. Ayumi's scalp tingled when she heard it, and she said in a weak voice, "Um. . . maybe it's just coincidence."
"NO! It happened to me too every time I spar my friends!" Number 3 said. Ayumi stopped, and realizes that Number 3 is the true reincarnation of Ayane.
"I. . . I .. Think that's enough for now. . . " Ayumi said weakly as she sat down. But she did took Number 4 aside, and then made her face Number 3.
"Ok, Kuki, think of something, only ONE thing, in your mind. Wallabee- chan, you tell me and her what she's thinking and see if she's right, ok?" Ayumi told him. Number 4 nodded, and then Ayumi said, "Ok, begin!"
But she barely even said a word before Number 4 said, "She's thinking of a dancing spring chicken." Ayumi and Number 3 have sweat drops, and number 3 said, "Er . . . you're right." Soon, anything that Ayumi and Number 3 thought, Number 4 got it all right.
"Um. . . dismiss", Ayumi told them, and both Number 3 and 4 runs off. Ayumi then ponders as she walks around.
"Ok, this isn't good. Both are real reincarnations of Ayane and James. One more thing to complete the whole thing is a Yamato reincarnation and the desire to steal the Yang Spiral. . ." But then she overheard Number 1 talking to Number 2.
"OK, we must go stop those Delightful brats before they steal that. . . that Yang thing!" Number 1 told Number 2 as they passed by the room that Ayumi's in. She then realizes that it might be has to do with the story in the book, and that means. . .
"No. . . disaster IS going to strike again. . . I must prepare the temple and hopefully, it won't be too late", Ayumi thought before she turns away, now wondering how those friends of her little sister knows about it. Something tells her that they are more than just ordinary tourists.
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"At least you both are shaped up. WE were just training our asses off", Number 1 said as he prepared his utility belt.
"Hey, Ayumi needed us for something, and besides, whatever she was putting both me and Number 4 through, it might help us on the mission!" Number 3 muttered as she loaded the T.H.U.M.P.E.R.
"How are we gonna get a ride to there?" Number 5 questioned.
"Got your answer here, Number 5", Number 2 said with his smirk. "Look out there, people." Everyone scrambled to look, and through the trees, 3 vehicles were there. Both of them are motorcycles (SPORT!) and one is a scooter.
"Ya went crazy, Number 2! Where in tha blazin' hell did ya get all o' it?!" Number 4 said.
"From the KND HQ in Tokyo. I just hacked into the system, and that we borrow some of their vehicles, if they don't mind", Number 2 said.
"But how are we gonna ride 'em?! We're NOT even that old enough to ride it!" Number 5 protested.
"It has a computer chip in it, so that it helps you control it better", Number 2 replied. Number 1 grinned before then, everyone is all ready to go.
"Alright, Kids Next Door. . . BATTLE STATION!" Number 1 ordered, and then they slide down the roofs of the place they were staying in. Number 1 landed on a midnight themed Ninja, with Number 5 sliding down next to him; Number 4 went on a red Ninja, along with Number 3 behind him; and Number 2 landed on the red scooter. The engines were started, and then a screen lits up.
"Cool!" Number 3 exclaimed.
"I already put in the destinations to the museum. All you guys have to do is steer and control the motorcycles!" Number 2 told them. Everyone nodded before they started to revv up the engines.
"5!"
"4!" Number 4 shouted as he cranks up the control.
"3!"
"2!"
"1!" Number 1 shouted before he did a pop- wheelie with the motorcycle, riding ahead of the KND, and Number 5 holding onto him tightly.
"Here we go!" Number 4 shouted before he did the same thing and chased after Number 1. Number 2 also followed them. But what KND didn't know was that Ayumi was watching them from her window.
"Whoever you teens are, be careful", Ayumi muttered before she walks off.
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Meanwhile, 274 were at the Museum top, waiting for both KND and TDCFDTL. But then he heard a rope swing up and the ends of the hook clinked at the metal ladder. Number 274 uses his watch to make him invisible, and watches the 7 figures coming up on the same roof as he is.
"Ah, no one in sight!" A familiar snobbish tone said, and 274 recognized it as Nigel's ex gf. They then started to past by the unseen 274, slowly opening the windows. Number 274 then started pondering, and as he looks up, he muttered, "You best get here soon, KND. Tha' damned world is not just depending on you, but also the whole children around the globe. If you don't, then it's too late. . . "
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Hopefully, this chapter is not crappy! I hope it's not too short, or at least I thought it was ^.^; so then, plz R/R, like usual! I'll try to put in more #3/4 ness! Adieu!- DarkxKukixSanban
Song- "It Takes More"- Ms. Dynamite (has nuttin to do wit lyrics fah tha story, but it sounded good enough to be in the beginning xD)