Operation: WITNESS

Wandering
Innocent pre-
Teens
Never
Even
Shared
Seeking friendship

By Ahhelga

Chapter 21- Resistance

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Rated for violence, cussing, and kissing scenes

Disclaimer: No one on this site owns what ever fanfic they are writing about, so why am I any different?

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She was a shadow creeping in the night, running away from what was silently chasing her. She didn't realize it literally, though. Wally was close behind Keiko. He wasn't letting her go without a fight. He knew there were many dangers out there, and she couldn't fight them all off.

Unfortunately, she knew the same.

Her mind raced as she rushed through the park, passed the candy store, and around the hospital. She was leaving this town for good. She couldn't stand to see the KND any longer. And she wouldn't. Because of A) she was leaving them and B) they were probably already killed now. Only, they didn't know they were going to be killed by Father. Or Faber, whatever his name was. Her own dad was chasing after her too. But he thought she was back at the tree house.

Wally was getting tired of this sneaky stuff. He took a deep breath and—

"Hey! Who said you're going, Keiko?" He called out from behind. She stopped dead in her tracks and turned to face him.

The frown on her face worried him. "Don't follow me, Wally. It's rude, and I don't want to see any of your faces!"

He grunted. "Hmph, well, that ain't a reason to go running off, Keiko!"

"Stop calling me that!"

He stared at her. Girls are so weird! "That's your name, stupid!"

She crossed her arms. "So now we're calling names, huh, shorty?"

"Shut up! I only want you to come back! Plain and simple! There's no reason to leave!"

Keiko rolled her eyes. Sometimes people could get so naïve. "Well you don't know half of it. I have to leave, ok? That's all I'm going to say, maybe, once I'm long gone, and away, Abby will tell you all of this"

Wally had just gotten very confused. "Numbuh 5? What does she have to do with this?"

"Nothing! I already said too much! Bye Numbuh 4." Her back now faced him. One step, then another, and an added mutter, "...I'll always love you"

Numbuh 4 stopped and his mind just became fogged with questions. "W-What? Did you just say you love me?"

Not looking back, she nodded. Tears, forming in her eyes, but she didn't let them out. She just moved her head to the right, only seeing him through the corner of her eye.

"It's a fact that I love you. I always have, ever since I saw those green eyes of yours!" She looked down again.

He looked at her, bewildered. She wasn't joking. Sure, he liked her whole lot. A really whole lot. But it wasn't love.

His voice was shaky. "Are-are you sure about that? Y-you do think its love? But, we only know each other for like, two weeks!"

Her voice was now so low that he could barely hear her. "You only knew Keiko for two weeks." And with that, she walked away into the distance.

Don't let her go. She's in danger! He thought. C'mon, damn legs, move it! You know you don't love her, you could only love Kuki, but, legs budge for a girl that you eff'ing like, damn it! I could barely see her now. She's probably long gone. She won't come back. No. She will! She must! This is the closest thing to Numbuh 3, and you're letting her go! Come on, come on!

Finally, in a swift movement, he sprinted off to her.

Keiko's head was downwards, and covered by her bangs. All she could see was her feet and the pavement around it. It was late at night; no one will be able to find her. No one will be stupid enough to be walking down a street late.

"Keiko!"

She ignored his voice. She'll have to do this for the rest of her life. This was her life. A fugitive, running away from the crimes committed, even not her own. But not quite, exactly.

"Keiko!"

His voice. How could she not resist? No, I must keep walking, her mind said.

"Keiko!"

It now annoyed her, that voice. She didn't want to go back to it. What was the point? Stupid son of a—

"Keiko!"

It just hit the bar. She spun on her heel in one movement, her eyes raging with fire.

"What, Goddamn it?! What is so important that you call my name a HUNDRED THOUSAND TIMES?!"

Wally was silent. He was only a yard away from her. She didn't realize he ran so fast. But the reason why he was silent was not because of her outrage, it was because of-

"Answer me, Beatles! What? What are you looking at?"

She slowly turned around, only to find that a man grabbed her by the neck and stuffed her mouth with a handkerchief. He covered her mouth to top it off. She squirmed and used all her moves on him. Not a budge. She hadn't faced a guy like this since-

Oh no.

Wally was frozen on the spot. He would've saved Keiko by now, but under circumstances he couldn't. He ran away.

Keiko saw this and glared. She stopped squirming by now and stared at the boy run. That bastard. You should never have trusted guys, girl

He was still running. Yes, back to the tree house, where the rest were. He should've saved her. But that gun-

The gun was pointed to her head, despite that she realized it or not, he couldn't risk it. He also needed back up. So, who better than the KND, and maybe the DCFDTL.

He barged through the door. The KND was in the middle of the room, along with the Delightfuls. They were staring up at what was before them: Father.

"Father! Don't do this to us, please!" The DCFDTL stared up at the man before them.

"Oh but I must!" He stated. "Now tell me where she is, God damn!"

"What are you talking about, F—" They started.

"Oh don't give me that bull shit!"

Wally had to think, quickly. Father didn't know he was there, so he was their only hope. And Keiko's.

Think, Wally, think, you must! He pounded his head.

He then heard a large pounding, and it wasn't his head. He turned around to see...

He rushed through the parks, and back to the mansion. The girl in his arms was unconscious, but not for long. He was planning since that day they found out.

He held the boy by the back of the shirt. The boy squirming and wiggling. The man chuckled as he smirked. The boy pouted but continued to squirm.

"You'll pay Jerard. Jerry. Your mother is dead, and now you will..."

"No!" The boy screamed and kicked the man in the chin. The gun in the man's hand was shot at the ceiling on accident. He was dropped to the floor and the man held his chin in pain.

Sure, the kid ran, but the man grabbed his own kid from underneath the sink. He held the girl like she was a baby, no not like a baby cradled, but when you stare at them as you hold them from underneath the armpits.

She sure is light. The man thought.

The girl stared at him. She was scared, he could feel it. He thrived on fear. He was clutching his gun tightly but he didn't shoot. He threw the girl on the floor as tears fell down her cheeks. He stared at her, and in almost an instant, he ran after the boy.

Later on, he'd realize he lost the boy. Damned kid. The man returned to his own "damned kid" and was planning. He'd let her go. He'd kill her some other time. It's his child, she'd have different treatment. Torture. She might as well tell someone, she's as good as dead

"Dad..." The man turned around to see her. "Dad... How could you do this? You and your friends? How?"

He spat at her words and crossed his arms. He still held the gun in his hand, and wanted to use it.

"How could you?"

Those words were ringing in his ear. He shot a warning. The bullet landed near her feet as she jumped in fear and surprise. It was her turn to cross her arms.

"I thought you were better than that! I guess I was wrong! You taught me all your tricks. I know you can do better than that, Father. I hate you!"

She stormed away. He scowled. What was the point in having kids other than a tax break?

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OK, I'm afraid I gave too much information! You still have a lot of secrets and err, villains coming up! Ok, This is like the fourth or third to the last chapter, excluding the epilogue (oops, did I just say that?) Well, hoped you liked the chapter!

That's me
Ahhelga
AKA Pauline