Disclaimer: okay people I know I'm the worst writer on this site, but give me a break…I'll try to write this one better. I don't own the Winx club either

Timmy: You got that right!

Me: Shush Timmy!

Timmy: Hey I'm just being honest.

Me: On with the story.

( Kuki's POV)

I was playing tea party with my stuffed animals. Suddenly the alarm started to go off. I jumped up and ran towards the main room. I saw Numbuh Five running ahead of me. I quickly caught up to her. We finally reached the main room where we reached Numbuh one standing on the stool thingy(I don't know what its called. He started talking about a mission.

"Alright team, we've been sent mission specs to infiltrate the Delightful Children from Down the Lane's mansion, so listen up, Numbuhs' three and five will go through the backyard. Numbuhs two and four with me…so Kids Next Door Battle Stations! Numbuh one said.

To be honest I wasn't paying attention. Anyway, Numbuh five and I don't work together often, as we headed into the Delightful Children's mansion I tried to be as quiet as I could. In my head I began to sing the Rainbow Monkey theme song, I knew Numbuh Five would hiss at me for not shushing while we were on a mission.

(Abby's POV)

When we were I the Delightful Children's mansion I was surprised that Numbuh three wasn't singing the Rainbow Monkey theme song. We passed through the hallways very quietly and slick like. As we were creeping around, we were turning a corner when we felt something warm behind us. It was Sir Toasty.

Numbuh three and I made a run for it. We were all of a sudden trapped in a corner. Suddenly the Delightful Children appeared and the said in their monotonous voices:

"Well, well, well if it isn't Numbuhs three and five from the Kids Next Door. We don't remember inviting you into our humble home. Or is it maybe that we didn't. It looks like Sir Toasty will have to deal with you now". I was really getting annoyed with the way they talked.

Alright people I have to admit this is better than my last two stories…If you ask Timmy…she thinx my stories suck….and I created her!

Timmy: You got that right, we're still friends, even though your writing does stink

Me: Don't worry we'll get to the next Chappie. We'll have a special guest too.