Abby walked to her class and the whole time was thinking of Nigel. She soon arrived at her science class and sat down in the back. Her teacher soon started discussing science and she totally zoned out. She soon became very bored and asked the teacher if she could go to the bathroom. He gave Abby a hall-pass and she was off. She made her way down the deserted corridor. It was kinda spooky there wasn't that many classes on this floor so it was very quiet. Abby quickly turned around when she thought she saw something out of the corner of her eye. She turned but she didn't see anything. She continued her walk to the bathroom having an odd feeling that she was being followed. She opened the bathroom door and walked over to the windowsill. She plopped down and looked out to see a wooden ship go by.

"Strange," she thought, "I thought ships were made of medal, not falling apart wood." She closed her eyes and tried to think. She had a quick stream of memories.

"Hey #5!" A British boy called.

"Rainbow Monkeys, Rainbow Monkeys," sang a little Japanese girl.

"Cruddy girls!" exclaimed a short Aussie.

"I'm so hungry it's not even BUNNY!" a fat boy joked.

"Whoa that was weird," Abby said opening her eyes. She walked over to the seat and went to wash her face. She threw some water onto her face. She glided her hand across the wall to try and find the paper towels went it hit another hand. Her eyes sprung open and she saw a guy standing next to her.

"Hello Numbah 5," he said. She ducked a punch and kicked him so hard he went flying into a nearby wall. She looked at herself in awe.

"Where did that come from?" she asked herself. She felt something hit her head, hard. She almost lost consciousness, but quickly regained it. She turned around to see a group of teenagers standing in a formation. They had something in their hands but she couldn't make out what. She felt a hot breath on her neck to see the guy standing behind her. She gasp when she felt a searing pain in her back and then blackness.

"Nigel Uno, please report to the principal's office immediately. That is all," the announcer said over the loud speaker.

"What did you do now Nigel!" Hoagie said next to him. They were currently walking from their social studies class about to leave school.

"I'll catch you guys later," Nigel walked off to the principal's office wondering what he did. He figured he won some contest or something. He soon arrived and knocked on the door.

"Come in," the principal called. The principal was like a normal principal. With the voice that says I may seem like I care but I really don't.

"A few teachers have noticed you have been hanging out with Miss Lincoln," the principal said. "Well I'm sorry to tell you that Abigail was kidnapped today from the girls bathroom on the third floor." Nigel gave him a dumbstruck look and then nodded choking back tears. He got up and headed over to the girl's bathroom. He went upstairs and walked down the empty corridor. He saw police tape, he looked around and didn't see anybody, so he ignored the tape and went in. He looked around and saw a broken mirror with a little blood on it. He took a qu-tip out of his book bag and swabbed it. He also saw by the mirror a scorch mark. He took a look at it. It was odd, normally if there was a fire it would have spread, but this was just in one tiny area. He left the bathroom and headed home to analyze the blood sample.

He entered his basement and walk over to a machine that analyzes blood. He doesn't remember when he made it or where he got it from but he knows that he had it since he was around ten, his dad told him. He poured the blood onto a panel. He took a closer look at it. He thought it looked very odd. Instead of the dark crimson color it was black with a orange-ish outline.

"Odd," he said and pressed a button so the computer would start the scan. About two seconds later the screen said "enter blood sample". That meant that the substance wasn't blood. "Then what else could it be?" he said and leaned back in his chair. He closed his eyes and tried to think.

"I don't know how you did this father, but we will figure it out!" A bald British boy said leaning up against a wall. The bald boy threw something at a man surround by fire sitting in a chair. The guy, just as the object was a few feet away from him, threw a fireball at the object and it exploded. "Father" started to laugh. Then a yellow-ish beam engulfed the boy and he became a walrus. Nigel woke up and bolted up.

"Ah! What? Numbah 5!" Nigel just thought about what he said. "Numbah 5…what the?" He then put it together. "Ok I just called Abby numbah 5, I have the weird machine that is something you'd expect that would belong to the government, something weird kidnapped Abby, and I just had a vision of a fireary guy…wait that was a younger me!" He started pacing around and saw a box entitled K.N.D. "Wasn't that the initials on the tree house in the photo?" He opened the box to see photos and an old journal. He pulled out the photos first. The top one was of him and Abby sitting on a tree branch and in the backround was that tree house. The next one was of Kuki Sanban and Wallabee Beetles holding hands and in the backround was a room with monkey dolls with little rainbows on their heads. Kuki looked happy but Wally was frowning. The following was of a fat Hoagie flying an airplane. He was smiling and waving at the camera. The last one was of all of them at about age ten. They were all happy and waving. Nigel picked up the journal and opened.

Dear Diary,

Man I hate saying that. Anyway we fought father today. He nearly killed Numbah 5 with a fireball. Thank god she's okay! I would be beyond distressed if something happened to her. Stupid Delightful Children From Down the Lane! It's their fault! Here is a picture I took of them and father with a little "extra". I think it makes them look better.

Nigel

A.K.A. Numbah 1

Nigel found a picture of a bunch of kids with beards and mustaches on them. There was another one of the man he saw in his vision in a dress. The outline and color of the man matched the "blood" sample.

"Okay I used to be known as Numbah 1, Abby was Numbah 5, in one of the pictures Hoagie had a hat on with the number 2 on it so he was Numbah 2, in the picture with Kuki and Wally in the room there was the number 3 on all the toys so Kuki must be Numbah 3, and Wally 4!" He ran up the stairs and went to find his dad. "DAD!" he called.

"Up here son," his father said. Nigel went into the living room to see his father reading the paper.

"I need you to tell me about my life ages eight to twelve," Nigel said and his father gulped.

"Well…um…I'm not allowed to tell you," he said softly.

"WELL WHY NOT! Abby has been kidnapped and I think I can find her if I know about our past!" he said.

"Fine, I don't know all the details but…you belong to the Kids Next Door. It was a secret organization of kids fighting adults. You fought many villains but I believe the worst was this guy named father and his children. They live up in that big mansion…" he was interrupted by the slamming of a door. Nigel ran out of his house, jumped down the steps, and headed toward the mansion. He ran at warp speed. He soon reach the mansion and tried the door but it was locked. He saw an open window and hopped in. He entered the dark hall and heard a voice.

"Well, well, well, Nigel Uno," five voices said. He turned around to see five teenagers in uniforms standing behind him.

"The Delightful Children from Down the Lane I presume. Where is Abby?" he asked glaring at the five of them.

"You really expect we're going to tell you. We always knew that little Nigel Uno would come back to save the day, or at least his precious girlfriend."

"She's not my…nevermind I could kick your asses when I was ten I can still kick them now," he said and went into a Kung-fu position.

"Tsk, tsk, didn't mommy ever tell you cursing isn't for little boys?" they taunted.

"Yea, yea, can we just get to the part where I win and you lay in a crumple heap on the floor?" he asked them and they smiled.

"See its not going to be that easy," they snapped their fingers and a huge laser gun appeared from a trap door in a wall. "Goodbye Nigel." The laser started firing. Nigel dogged it and ducked behind the couch. He looked around and saw a mirror. He ran to it right when the laser fired again. He positioned himself in front of the mirror and when the laser was only a few feet away from him he jumped out of the way. The laser beam hit the mirror and deflected back at the gun causing it to blow up. The DCFDTL started applauding.

"Very good Nigel," they said and he charged at them. He sent a punch at the guy in front and sent him flying backward into the others who toppled over. They got up and went charging at him when they heard a scream.

"Abby!" Nigel called, dogged the attack, and went running to find Abby.

(me) whew! Finally done!

(1) that could have taken any longer.

(me) admin banned me AGAIN! What did I ever do to him! (or her) So another week. Oh well.