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A/N: This story is by two people on different accounts so I don't want one of us feel effortless or something…just wanna let you know.

And also, thanks for the reviews! You guys are awesome!

Sorry we didn't update sooner. We've both been very busy. Besides, Genosythe has a few other stories she's currently working on. Ok, so this chapter will contain a lot of the Beatles family and their past. Wally has a younger brother on the show called Joey, so he's in here, too. But the part about Wally's twin is just a bunch of crud we made up XD We don't know if the Beatles's ever suffered from poverty, but we kinda doubt that. We just screwed their past up a little. So there you go!

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Kids Next Door mission

Friendship

Remains

In

Eternity

No matter

Da

Society

Produced by: Joyce Hui

Directed by: Genosythe

Edited by: Joyce + Genosythe

Created by: Tom Warburton

Chapter 2

"Err, darling, don't be so shocked…"

"No… NO!"

At the Beatles's home:
Beep, beep, beep.
"Wally?" Mrs. Beatles asked

"I told you not to tell him…"Mr. Beatles told her

"But we can't just like, lie to him and say that was all a joke! He really HAS a twin brother. We should go over to that tree house of there and talk to him in person." She turned around to see her other son enter the room.

"He didn't like the idea of having me here, am I right?" he asked with a voice so similar to Wallabee's. The Australian accent was even stronger after living in Australia for the last 10 years. His hair was very different from his brother's. It was shorter and formed into a messy out-of-bed look, but it was blond. His emerald eyes studied his mother's face with a serious look.

"Oh, Willy – we're so sorry," she replied with a shameful voice. "He hung up. We have to go over there and talk to him. He has to get used to you anyways since you're back with us now."

William, or Willy as he was referred to, was Wallabee's 20 minutes older twin brother. Mrs. Beatles did not want to get rid of one of them, but she knew she'd have a hard time taking care of only one baby. She felt guilty about it for years. All the sudden, Willy contacted his real family, feeling how something was missing in his life. His new parents had told him the truth as he was asking many questions about his birth and so on. He got them to tell the whole truth. He then felt very alone. So he decided to do something about it.

10 years ago, the Beatles was a rather poor and helpless family. This was the reason why they put Willy up for adoption. Mrs. Beatles wanted to have him back now, and his new parents agreed to it, though they weren't really sure if they wanted to. It was all arranged with the childcare in Australia. Then Willy was sent to America to see his real family. He was very eager to see his twin brother. But now, his heart sank. Wally obviously didn't want him in the family.

Mr. and Mrs. Beatles were very happy about having both their sons now, feeling that they now were a complete family after many years of regretting and crying. All the wanted was for Wally to accept the fact that his brother was going to live there with him.

Willy sighed and glanced at his dad. He suddenly felt like he didn't belong there. He felt like he didn't belong anywhere! It was hard for him to fit in with three people he hadn't seen before. And he didn't want to go back to live with his other parents. They weren't real! He considered them as liars! They had been keeping this secret from him for so many years, and he would never forgive them for that.

Mr. Beatles got up from the chair by the kitchen table. "Well, let's go!" he announced. "Wally has to accept you, Willy, no matter what." He led the way out to the car.

In the meantime, back in the Treehouse:

Numbuh 4 slammed the phone back on and ran out of the room. Numbuh 3 followed him with her eyes, her mouth open in shock.

"Numbuh 4!" Numbuh 2 called after him. There was no reply.

"I'll go check on him," Numbuh 3 said and started to run after Numbuh 4. She knew he had gone back to his room, so she ran down there. The door was shut when she reached it. "Numbuh 4?" she called and knocked softly on the door. "Please open the door, Numbuh 4. What happened? You can talk to me, you know that."

"Go away!" came the reply from inside his room.

Numbuh 3 knew that she probably should have left him alone, but she just felt like she couldn't. "Numbuh 4, I'm worried about you. Please let me in."

Silence.

After a few seconds, the door was unlocked and opened. Numbuh 4 looked up at her from under his blond bangs.

"What did your mom say?" she asked, suddenly feeling rather uncomfortable.

"She's ruining my life, that's what she said," he muttered irritated.

"What?" she exclaimed. "Is she making you quit Kids Next Door or something?"

"No," he replied and avoided eye contact. "I've obviously have a brother. A twin brother."

"Really?" A huge grin brightened up her face. "That is so cool! Oh, when do we get to meet him?"

"Never!" Numbuh 4 shouted. "I'm never going to meet him, so I'll be living here completely from now on! I'm never going back home to those cruddy adults and that wannabe Wally!"

"Calm down," Numbuh 3 said. "Why don't you like the idea of having a twin brother?"

"Because I it's enough having a cruddy diaper-user in the house!" he replied.

"So?" She frowned at him. "I just don't see the big deal. You could at least give him a chance."

Numbuh 4 sighed. "Yeah… maybe you're right… But I still don't like it."

"That's alright, as long as you don't judge people before you get to know them," she told him.

He just glared at her. She was so wise sometimes, even if she usually seemed like a real airhead. He knew she was right. He knew he should give this kid a chance, even if he didn't like it.

Numbuh 444 suddenly showed up in the hall behind them. "Err, guys? There's some people here. They want to talk to you, Numbuh 4." She was afraid she'd interrupted anything, so she quickly backed away.

Numbuh 3 started to skip after her. "Wait up, Numbuh 444!"

Numbuh 4 followed the girls down the hall and up the stairs.

"Numbuh 4!" Numbuh 1 called when he showed up in the big hall. "Your parents are here."

"I know," Numbuh 4 replied. He walked down the long stairs to get down from the Treehouse. Then he went out of the house downstairs and walked over to his parents. They were standing on the sidewalk next to the car.

Willy glared at him. Wally glared back.

"Wally," Mrs. Beatles started, cradling Joey in her arms. "Meet Willy. I know you don't like this, sweetie, but you have to accept the fact that he'll be living with us."

"I know, Mom," he answered. "I'm sorry." He looked at Willy, got to know his face. He looked exactly like himself, though the hair was different. "Hi, Willy."

"H-hi, Wally," Willy replied. He glanced up at the Treehouse. He noticed the KND logo up there and frowned. Then he looked at his brother, burning to ask questions. But he didn't dare to do it just yet."

"So you're alright with it, son?" Mr. Beatles asked.

Wally nodded. "I was… stupid. I'll get to know him."

"See, your old man knows best!" Mr. Beatles grabbed Wally and gave him a noogie. "I'm sure you boys are going to get along just fine."

Wally squirmed out of his father's tight grip and sent him an irritated look. "Yes, hopefully," he muttered under his breath.

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A/N:

Genosythe: That's enough for now! I have to go. It's my cousin's birthday today, so we're leaving to go to her party in… half an hour… Oo Crud!

Joyce: Wow, fun! Tell your cousin I said hi, and tell her Happy Birthday.

Genosythe: Yes, I will. But we've gotta wrap this up! So goodbye, people!

Joyce: Bye! Oh, and review!