Thank you to all the people who did review and I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever. I haven't gotten a break from school since school started. Seriously, I still had to go to school on Martin Luther King day. MLK has like the longest name ever: The Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. and that's the shortened form. Okay that was random. On with the story...

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More Attacks than Ever

"Wally's coming tomorrow. Wally's coming tomorrow for Christmas Break," Kuki sang as she skipped to Nigel's house through the December snow, "Unless, Wally goes back on his promise and doesn't come back."

Kuki rang the doorbell to see an exhausted Nigel. "Do you have as much homework as me? It's crazy!" he said. (A/N: Hey, that's how I feel!)

"Let me in and I'll help you," Kuki smiled.

Nigel noticed as he and Kuki completed their homework, Kuki kept glancing nerviously at the phone.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, fine, fine," Kuki sighed, "Unless Wally calls and cancels his trip back. He's done it a buhmillion times already."

"Kuki?"

"I just can't take it anymore!" Kuki screamed, "Life has been torture! First Wally leaves then Abby and Hoagie are at another school. Even my little sister is never around because she's in her stupid Kids Club thing! It just seems that as we're growing older and growing apart! Ugh!"

"Kuki! Wait!" Nigel screamed, but it was too late. Kuki was out the door.

The snow fell harder as Kuki ran. The tempurature was 6 degrees (that's -16 degrees for you celcius people) but Kuki didn't care. All she wanted was Wally to come back that would solve everything as it started the problem. It was then when Kuki had more flashback attacks then ever before.

"Dental floss! It's cleaning their gums and there's nothing they can do about it!"

"We're Bradley's parents!"

"I'm cool, I'm cool, I'm ice, baby. No cruddy lice gonna sneak up on me, no sir. Lice don't sneak up on ice. It ain't nice for lice to sneak up on ice. Those lice better think twice, 'cause it's no dice for those lice! No dice or rice! So take my advice, you cruddy lice--I am not nice!"

The coldness stung her face but she continued running.

"It was big and goofy."

"Light bulbs on it."

"Boyfriend helmet."

"What are you typing? I love parties?!"

"You do too?"

She didn't care if she got frostbite. She just wanted to leave it all.

"How do I get myself into these messes?"

"I got to stop drinking so much soda."

"GRANDPA! What did you bring me from Florida?"

"I love you Mr. Huggykins."

Her socks were soaked and her feet freezing. That didn't stop her.

"You should give that back to the goat you stole it from."

"They made me bald."

"Give us your chicken nuggets."

"Did Numbuh 5 say 'nasal' or 'navel'? Oh, right 'nasal'! Up your nose. Up your nose."

"One: you crazy. Two:- WHOA!!"

"Tell Numbuh 3... I'm sorry!"

Kuki fell to the ground breathing heavily. "I can't...It's just-"

"Kuki?"

"Go away, Nigel," Kuki frowned, "I don't need you."

"Kuki, it's me."

Kuki looked up at the figure. She gave him a huge hug.

"Don't worry, Kuki. I'm here. I'm home."