Blood Stains

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Numbuh 3, Numbuh 5 and Lizzie all gasped.

Mushi just thought for a second.

"Hey Kuki... isn't that your pad?"

She cringed. Heck, every girl around her cringed. She was about strangle Mushi for the umpteenth time of that night. Numbuh 3 looked at her younger sister. Mushi held a slight smile and an amused expression on her face. She enjoyed doing this, no doubts about it.

Numbuh 4 cocked an eyebrow, not that you could tell beyond the forest that we call bangs.

"Ah whot? You girls are getting weirder and weirder every day! Now, you betta' stop keeping secrets!!!"

Numbuh 1 looked over at Lizzie. She was now graced with a misty blush that was spread elegantly across her face. He stepped towards her.

"Lizzie, I-" He stopped dead in his sentence. His voice had squeaked, gone up in pitch.

"I was about to speak to you... but I guess that all the shouting from our last mission has exhausted my voice. I'll go get some hot chocolate. Excuse me."

Numbuh 4 was still standing on top of the table, holding the maxi high above his head. The ground beneath him started to rumble beneath his feet. He just assumed that it was Numbuh 1 was going down the stairs. But then he felt it again, much stronger.

"Ah... something isn't roight..."

Sure enough, the ceiling above them was torn from above their heads. The sweet fragrance of night filled all of their lungs. And the chills of the evening soon glazed over their skin.

A mechanical sound was let out, and they heard a M.O.N.O.T.O.N.E. voice from above.

"Good evening Kids Next Done-For! We hope to not be disturbing any plans you might be having for tonight."

Numbuh 2 spoke up 1st.

"Aren't you guys supposed to be in bed by 7 o'clock?"

The Delightful Children from down the Lane shook their heads solemnly.

"Father said that we could stay out this once to destroy you and-"

The two Delightful Girls caught sight of the maxi that was still held high above Numbuh 4's head. They stopped talking in unison with their brothers and threw them off. The three brothers were surprised when they had stopped. The two girls continued speaking, just the two of them.

"What do you think your doing!?! What are you doing holding it up like that!?!?"

Numbuh 4 was startled and couldn't speak. I mean, they all knew that The Delightful Children could speak out of unison, but he had never imagined them doing it so suddenly...

"Well? Are you going to say anything? What are you doing with it!?!"

Numbuh 4 regained his composure and began to attempt his answer.

"Whot is it with all of you girls!?! I mean, first of all... Numbuh 3 and 5 were all snappy at me, THEN some 'period' thing keeps me all wondering, and NOW they won't tell me what a cruddy pad is!!!"

He was yelling. The girls were blushing. ALL of the girls. Numbuh 3, Numbuh 5, Lizzie and the two Delightful girls. And they all had goofy expressions all over their face.

Lizzie's thoughts ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::

'Awwww man! He did NOT just say that... oh no, oh no...'

Abby's thoughts :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: 'WoW... the Delightfull Dorks are agreeing with us. They prolly' feeling embaressed too. Numbuh 5 is sooooo gunna kill 'em. He'll be breathing through a tube when I'm done with em....'

Kuki's thoughts :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: 'Uh-oh... Numbuh 4 is soooo confused...'

Delightful Girls thoughts :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: 'What sort of crazy boy is he!?! Saying 'period' and 'pad' SOOO loud... It must be hard living with him...'

The boys thoughts :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: '...?'

Mushi's thoughts :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: 'I am good.'

Numbuh 1 was coming down the stairs, a mug of hot cocoa in hand. He hadn't even noticed the entire scene that had passed by only moments before.

"I'm sorry team, I'm not really sure what's up with my voice..."

It was still squeaking, apparently the cocoa had no affect. He entered the doorway, and the mug dropped from his hands. The crash was the only sound for a few minutes.

"What's going on here!?!"

He looked up and saw the Delightful Children just standing there. He looked and saw his team, just standing there. He was REALLY getting confused...

"Will someone PLEASE tell me what's going on here!?!"

Numbuh 1 coughed, trying to cover the squeaky voice that he called his own.

Numbuh 2 spoke up, but VERY hesitantly...

"Uh... Numbuh 4 was wondering what a 'pad' was, and he was asking the girls. Then they got all quiet. Then they came."

He made a small gesture towards the Delightfuls.

"And then the girls saw 4, and got all freaked out. Then they were yelling t him, and he was yelling all of the questions that he's been thinking about, then it got all quiet, then you came in and dropped your glass, and then you asked me what was going on, and I said that Numbuh 4-"

He was cut-off by Numbuh 1 waving his hand in a dismissal fashion.

"And then De-ja-vu. And yes, I have been wondering what this 'pad' thing is used for."

No one moved. No one wanted to explain to the boys what it was used for, or the uncomfortable 'biology-lesson' leading up to it.

"Well...?"

No one moved... again.

Suddenly, a large mechanical movement was heard. Each metal gear shifting pierced the silence. A M.O.N.O.T.O.N.E. voice was heard.

"Uh... we'll be leaving now. Good luck getting out of this one!"

Lizzie, Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 5 all glared at the moving machine. How lucky... to be able to escape, unlike them...

Numbuh 1 let out a squeaky sigh. None of the girls were going to speak. That's that.

"I guess that's all. I'll be walking Lizzie home now."

He went to his room to grab a jacket. The night's cool breeze alerted him to how chilly it was out. Numbuh 4 stuffed the maxi into his hoodey pocket, and headed into his room, unhappy about the fact that none of his questions were answered.

"Good noight..."

Numbuh 2 laughed un-easily and muttered a good-night, before heading into his own room.

Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 5 walked towards Lizzie.

"Numbuh 5 thinks that Numbuh 1 is gunna quiz ya. Put pressure on ya to tell 'em about periods an' stuff. I don't like this..."

Numbuh 1 walked back into the main room and gently took Lizzie by the hand.

"Let's go!"

Lizzie giggled about how silly his voice sounded, all high and squeaky. But inside, her gut was wrenching about the upcoming interrogation with the one she loved most...

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