"They sure make a cute couple, don't they?" said Abigail Lincoln as she and Scott were going inside the house.

"I guess so," muttered Scott.

Abigail shut the front door and gave him a look. "You ok?"

He looked at her. "Yeah. I mean it's a lot to digest. The news I mean. I didn't know the Delightfuls' were this horrible."

"Then why the heck did you join their side anyway?"

"You're going to hate me for saying this Abby."

She glared at him. "Abigail."

He looked nervous. "Right. Abigail. Well, I don't like children."

Abigail muttered. "That doesn't mean ya' hafta hurt them."

"I know. It's just-"

Pause.

"Just what?"

His bottled rage came out. "They think they are gods gift to the world! Kids think they have the right to tease and do whatever they want! All because someone is different, they mock and pick on others!"

Abby cocked her head. "So you're basically saying that you have been teased in elementary school."

Scott slouched. "Yeah. That's why I got sent to boarding school. My parents thought I was a bad kid all because I fought back one day. The one-day I fought back, I got sent to a boarding school. That's when I started to hate kids. All kids."

"Abigail's just got one question."

The boy looked at her.

"How did you join the Delightful's side?"

"Well, when I was in sixth grade, I got a letter in the mail. They knew I was suffering. Getting beaten up and teased for countless days. I responded to the letter and got trained by Father's army to get even with kids; especially the Kids Next Door. Thing is, I didn't know the Delightful Children were KILLING kids. I thought they were teaching kids a lesson to stop picking on others. At least." Pause. "That's what they told me."

"Whoa."

"Yeah. I feel guilt stricken now."

Abby put a hand on his shoulder. "Don't be. You didn't know any better. Now ya' know that the Delightful Children are evil and the Kids Next Door are good. We need to put a stop to them!"

"Thanks for understanding Abigail."

She smirked. "Call me Abby."

He smiled showing his teeth, knowing they were now friends. "Thanks Abby."

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It was Sunday Morning. Nigel was doing his homework. Like any smart student, he got his homework over with on Sunday.

The leader heard the phone ring but ignored it. He knew his mom would answer the call, just like she always does.

"Nigel! Telephone!"

Nigel shook his head from the homework trance he was in.

"Alright mother!"

Nigel got up from his chair and went in the hallway.

"Hello?" said Nigel.

"Nigel! It's me Scott."

"Scott? How did you get my number?"

"From Wally. But never mind that! This is an emergency."

Nigel gave a concerned face. "What is it?"

"The Delightful's gave a call. They want to know my status report."

"Of what?"

"They want to know if I got rid of you guys or not. They expect a visit from me this afternoon. What do I say! Help me boss!"

'Boss?' thought Nigel, but let it pass. "Hmm, let me think."

"Hurry!" said Scott with fear in his voice. "They might trace this call!"

"Ok, ok! Um, tell the Delightful's that you wore us down, but we'll be back for them."

"Alright. I'll tell them that."

"Oh, and Scott."

"Yeah?"

"Do you want any backup? We can always help."

"It's alright. They will notice you guys anyway."

"And one more thing."

"Shoot."

"This may sound dumb, but are our teachers with the Delightful's?"

Pause.

"Scott?"

"You think well Nigel. The teachers are out to get you guys as well. I'll tell you about it later! They might trace this call. Bye!"

Nigel was about to say his goodbye, but it was too late. He hung up.

The bald boy hung up and dialed a number.

"I knew it."

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It was the afternoon. Scott rode on his bike to the Delightful Teenagers' house. He was nervous, for they might figure him out. Scott was a good liar though. Being in boarding school taught him well, as well as Father's training.

The black haired boy got off of his bike when he reached the Delightfuls' mansion. He was quivering but snapped out of it.

He rang the bell.

The videophone turned on. "Good afternoon Scott," they said in unison.

Scott put on a wicked face. "I have come with information."

"We know Scott." They started to cackle.

The gate opened and Scott took slow paced steps. He reached the front in a matter of a couple of minutes. The boy didn't bother knocking. They opened the door for him.

"Come in Scott."

He nodded.

Little did they all know, someone from a distance was spying.

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"You did well Scott," said the Delightfuls. "Now they know who their enemy is."

"Excuse me?" he asked.

They looked a bit irritated. "You wore them out, so we can plan for when they finally encounter us."

"I see."

"Father will be pleased that we can get rid of them once and for all, so we can get rid of even more children."

The boy didn't know what to say.

"But we're disappointed in you Scott."

Scott looked at them questioningly.

"We heard your conversation with Nigel Uno this morning."

Scott widened his eyes.

"How could you betray us after all we did for you. You hate children!"

"Not enough to KILL them!"

With that, Scott got up and ran as fast as he could, but got stopped by a flaming knight.

"Oh crap!"

"There's no point in escaping Scott. We got you surrounded.

Most of the schoolteachers at his school, and the flaming knight surrounded Scott.

"You have failed us," said the PE teacher, carrying him.

Just then, someone broke in through the window. The girl wore a black ninja suit, purposely being camouflaged. She flipped and landed on the floor.

"Not so fast Delightful Chumps!"

"Well, well. If it isn't no other than ex-Numbuh Five of the Kids Next Door."

"You all better let him go!"

"Or else what?" shouted a math teacher.

"Or else, you'll get THIS!"

Abby kicked the math teacher, sending him unconscious.

Scott kept on budging until the PE teacher lost grasp of the boy. The black haired boy uppercut the teacher and kicked him, sending him slamming in to the wall.

"I'm not that easy to knock out," the PE said, getting up. "After all, I teach physical education!"

He ran towards Scott.

"Looks like this is gonna be one hell of a fight," said Abby.

"I hear ya'."

Scott and the PE teacher were dueling street style. Scott was still weak, on the count of yesterday's battle with Wally. Just as Scott looked like the one who was winning, the Biology teacher of the school joined in. She was strong and masculine, looking like she had joined the Army one time in her life.

Abby was busy with the Anger Management teacher.

"I knew you were with the Delightful Teenagers!" exclaimed the girl in the red cap.

"Oh," she said sarcastically. "Was I THAT obvious?"

"Hrmph! Bring it on lady!"

"How dare you call me a lady. I am too young to be called that!"

With that, Abby ran to her and they started to fight.

Both fights went on. Scott and Abby were out-numbered. With Scott, it ended up being four versus one: the PE teacher, Match teacher, Biology teacher, and another Science teacher.

With Abby, it was five versus one. It was a good thing Abby remembered her martial arts and spying skills. She wants to be a spy for a top-secret organization when she graduates. Abigail was fighting an English teacher, History teacher, a track coach, and a tennis coach.

"I was the one who put you in that Anger Management class," said the Tennis coach.

"I knew it was a mistake!" shouted Abby, who punched the teacher in the jaw. "I signed up for tennis!"

The tennis teacher groaned with pain.

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They were winning the battle. The two teenagers were tired though.

"I believe this is enough," said the Delightful Teenagers. "Bring in plan B."

The adults nodded and took out their knives and guns.

"Holy crap!" shouted Abby.

"I knew they would do this," Scott said to himself.

Abby and Scott tried running out the window, but were stopped by two flaming knights. They carried them and brought the two teenagers down to the dungeon.

"Let us go! Let us go!" shouted Abby with all her might, budging like crazy. 'My skills must be getting worse. I would have escaped if I were still in the Kids Next Door,' she thought.

The two knights put Scott and Abby on chains and cuffs that connected to the dungeon walls. Their wrists and ankles were cuffed to the wall, thus not having the ability to move at all.

"Good job flaming knights," said the Delightfuls'. "You may leave now."

The Knights saluted and left.

"We'll be back for you two," they said once again in harmony.

The Delightful Teenagers left the Dungeon and closed the doors.

"So," said Abigail. "What now?"

"Well," said Scott. "I have to go to the bathroom."

"You dumbass! Forget your bladder! We need to get out of here!"

"How?"

"I'll think of something. I'm known for getting out of traps like these.

Pause.

"Abby?"

She faced her head to him. "What is it?"

"How did you know to come here? Why did you even bother?"

She cringed her teeth. "First of all, we're a team. Nigel called me to help you with backup. I was second of command of the Kids Next Door. I was the spy! This is my job. I wanted to help you! Don't go thinking that Nigel made me. I didn't have to do this, you know."

"So basically, you have the hots for me," smirked Scott.

"Don't even count on it! I want to get rid of these Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane, just as much as any other person."

"So basically, you have the hots for me," repeated Scott.

"Argh! Forget it kid!"

The boy started to laugh. "I still have to pee, you know."

Abby sighed with annoyance.

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Within fifteen minutes, the Delightful Teenagers came in the dungeon.

"Hey guys?" said Scott.

"What is it fool?"

"I have to pee! Can I go to the bathroom?"

"No. Go in your pants if you have to."

Scott moaned with agony. "Please! I've been holding it for about an hour now. I have to pee!"

"Silence! Or else we'll have to kill you with our advance weaponry."

"Alright, alright. You guys win," he grinned with defeat.

Abby snickered.

"You two are going to call someone for us," the Delightfuls' said.

"What are you talking about?" asked the girl with the red cap.

"We made a video phone, just like your friend Hoagie Gillian."

"What does this have to do with anything?" asked Scott.

"You're going to give him a call, and tell him that you are trapped here in our dungeon."

"So basically, we're your hostages," said Abby.

"Correct Abigail."

"Hoagie is going to get all of your friends rounded up, so we can have our last battle once and for all!"

"This is a good idea," whispered Scott.

"Shut up kid! Don't encourage these Delightful chumps."

"Oh, but you know very well Scott is right."

Abby cringed her teeth. "Let's just do the damn call already. How did you get his number anyway?"

"Advanced technology," Scott and the Delightful Teenagers said at the same time.

Abigail moaned.

The Delightful's set up the video phone and faced it towards Abigail and Scott. They dialed the number and got an answer.

"Hello?" said Hoagie, cocking his head, for he was the only one who owned a videophone.

"Hello Hoagie Gillian. Do we look familiar?"

Hoagie gave a gasp. "The Delightful Children From Down The Lane."

"Now we're the Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane."

"What do you guys want?"

"How about you say hello to your two friends?"

"Hoagie!" shouted a distant voice on the videophone.

"Abigail?"

The Delightfuls' moved out of the way, so Hoagie can see Scott and Abigail prisoner.

"Hoagie!" shouted Scott and Abigail.

"The Delightfuls' got us!" shouted Scott.

"Yeah! And they want to battle us one last time. Get the team together and come to the Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lanes' mansion!"

"Where do they live?"

"Down the lane!" shouted Scott. "Help us! We're trapped like fools here. AND I HAVE TO PEE!"

"Shut up Scott!" exclaimed Abigail. "Hurry Hoagie. You're our last hope!"

"Right, I'm on it. Delightful Dorks, we're out to get you!"

"We're looking forward to it Hoagie P. Gillian."

With that, they hung up.

"Can I PLEASE go to the bathroom?"

"NO!"

"Awww!"

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Hoagie ran out of his workshop and ran to his house.

"Tommy!" exclaimed Hoagie, as he ran up the stairs. "TOMMY!"

Tommy went out of his bedroom. "What is it Hoagie?"

"The Delightful Teenagers From Down The Lane got Scott and Abby! Get your team ready! Hurry!"

"Right! I'm on it Hoagie."

With that, Hoagie ran to his telephone to call up the former Kids Next Door.

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END OF CHAPTER 11!

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