Author's Note: Well it has almost been 2 years since I updated this story. I am very sorry. Lie conspired against me, from moving, to having to go into hospital, to insane writers block.

I figured I should finish my story.

Please note I wrote this before the revealed the helmeted boy's name was Lenny, so he is named Alfred in this fanfic.

Epilogue

So here I am, Alfred, Numbuh 6 of the Kids Next Door. If anyone had told me when I was younger that I would end up eating candy, watching horror movies and fighting my family's evil everyday my siblings and I would have destroyed them.

I see my siblings often, and my vast knowledge of them help my friends defeat them all the easier.

It was not easy for me to adjust for the first few months, and not matter where I went Kuki would follow me. Like she felt she had to protect me, in case I ever tried anything as stupid as try to kill myself again.

I do not think any of them besides Kuki believed I would remain loyal to the Kids Next Door, that I would betray them and return to my siblings. I never did, I never wanted to. I had barely survived my life with my brothers and sisters before, I could never return to that.

I brought my own skills to the team, deception, the ability of disguise. I still wear my helmet sometimes; it reminds me of what I was, and how lucky I am now. It is no longer my prison.

I have scar on my stomach from were they had pumped my stomach. I look at it sometimes when I have doubts, when I am afraid. I then know I can do anything, I have faced death and I did not want to again for a long, long time.

Years have passed, we have gotten older. And in a few cases more mature.

Between fights with bad guys and foiling my siblings, I have begun to look to Kuki in a new light. She smiles at me sometimes, and blows kisses to me when no on else is watching.

Wallabee is not happy about it, not in the least. A day will come when Kuki will have to choose between us. The problems of the heart are always the toughest problems of them all.

Nigel once asked me, do I still care about my siblings even though they drove me to killing myself and have attempted to destroy me on many occasions afterwards? I told him I do still care about my brothers and sister.

I still love them; it is not really their fault. Father is such a cold uncaring person. He always saw us as tools, minions to carry out his will, not his children.

Do I hate him? No, no matter what he's done he is my father. He became the way he was after losing our dear mother, the one person that kept him sane, she died of cancer when we were young.

I was the only one of my siblings who can remember our mother. The most loving caring person to ever walk the earth. I never stopped missing her; I still do to this day.

My new friends helped me deal with my issues, my loneliness, and my feelings of inadequacy. They are my new family, they look out for me that siblings should.

I'm happy.

Whether my romance with Kuki works out, or doesn't I know she will always care about me, always be there for me.

Despite Wallabee's jealousy, he may be more a brother to me then my actually brother.

Nigel, the greatest leader I've ever had the honor of knowing. Always ready to help me with his advice.

Abigail, quick witted, smart mouthed and possess a heart of gold. Ready to pummel anyone who should ever try and hurt me.

Hoagie, nervous, intelligent and so always ready to give a kind supportive word.

They are my family, and I would give my life to protect them. But I do hope it never comes to that.

My name is Alfred, I am my own person.

And anyone who tries to hurt my friends will pay dearly. I will see to it.