Wally was out of the hospitol and in the treehouse, wondering what he was going to do now.

Kuki asked the question. "Where are you gonna live?"

Wally shrugged. "I might be put in a foster home."

Numbuh 1 asked, "do you think you'll go to Australia?"

"You mean with my mom? I don't know. If she'll take me, which I highly doubt."

"Why? She's your mom." Numbuh 2 said.

"She took it hard when Krissy died. I don't think she'd want me to remind her of that day."

"You keep mentioning this sister of yours. Would you just tell us what happened already?"

Numbuh 4 sighed. It was time. "When my sister and me were born, my sister was told she had a brain tumor. The doctors had to shrink it before they could operate and remove it. They said they could cut it out when she turned seven."

Wally was reliving the memory.

"Wally, I want you to know that I'm not afraid to die." Krissy said from her hospitol bed.

"Well, you don't have to be afraid because you aren't gonna die," Wally said simply.

"You're the greatest, Wally. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

"Jeez, you sound so formal."

"Well, dying is pretty formal I think."

"Don't talk like that! It freaks me out."

''If I can send a message from heaven, I will."

"That won't be necessary."

"I love you, Wally. Goodbye." She said as she was pulled into the operating room.

Wally and his parents waited for hours. The door burst open and the doctor entered. "I'm sorry. We did everything we could."

Wally's body seemed to shut down. He was in emergancy mode. His mom burst into tears. Mr. Beatles was silent.

Later at the house, Mrs. Beatles was still sobbing.

Mr. Beatles slapped his wife hard across the face. "Would you shut up?"

"LEAVE HER ALONE!" Wally shouted.

Mr. Beatles turned on his son and pulled off his shoe calmly and hit his son repeatedly. "You. Should. Be. The. One. Dead." He said between hitting his son.

Mrs. Beatles tryed to pull her husband away from her son. Honestly, she tryed. But Mr. Beatles laughed at her futile attempts and whacked her a few times.

Mr. Beatles and Wally left for America later that year, leaving Mrs. Beatles behind.

Numbuh 1 was horrified. The kids next door was supposed to help kids. But a member of the group was being abused by adults, and they hadn't done anything.

Numbuh 2 was ashamed of himself. He had thought Mr. Beatles was cool. He had thought a child abuser was cool!

Numbuh 3 had seen first hand the abuse Mr. Beatles had dealt his son, but hearing about it was still like being punched in the stomach.

Numbuh 5 wished she could take back every insult she had ever dealt to the Aussie. His father put him down, and she had made it worse.

Numbuh 4 looked at the tear stained, sorrowful faces and wanted to kill himself. 'You hurt them,' the voice in his head said angrily.

"Um, its really not that big of a deal, guys," Numbuh 4 tryed to make up for what he had told them.

"Were you two close?" Numbuh 5 asked.

"Like peanut butter and jelly." Numbuh 4 answered.

"How often did he, you know, abuse you?" Numbuh 2 asked.

Wally shrugged. "I didn't count. Um, but probably everytime I went home. I really don't want to talk about this anymore."

The Aussie trudged to his empty room which reminded him of something. "Numbuh 1, I thought that once a member quit the Kids Next Door, they were out for good."

Numbuh 1 shrugged. "Oh well. I guess the rule changed."

Numbuh 4 grinned and realized for the first time that people actually cared about him.

Wherever he went, he knew these friendships would last.

The end

AN: I know the ending was very weird. I have an alternate ending, but its really sad! If you all want me to post it, I will. Just request it.

Okay, some info:

The picture Wally tore up was of his sister in the hospitol.

I may or may not right a sequal

If I write a sequal, it'll be a TEENS NEXT DOOR fic

Wally felt he was to blame for his sister's death only because his dad repeatedly told his so. he didn't in any way cause her death

I don't own Kids Next Door, but I do own Krissy Beatles and the idea for this fic

I really appreciate all of your guys' support

Numbuh 4 is the coolest