"Uh…where the hell is Numbah 5?" Numbah 5 asked. She saw a bright light above her.
"Numbah 5!" she heard someone say. She turned to see Numbah 1 sitting on a chair very close to her bed. She also saw Numbah 3 sitting at the foot of her bed, Numbah 2 on a chair, and Numbah 4 on the window sill.
"Numbah 5 are you okay?" Numbah 1 asked.
"Yea I think…" Numbah 5 said. "How are my parents?" They all exchanged glances.
"Um… we're going to get something to eat," Numbah 2 said and Numbah's 2 – 4 rushed out of the room.
"Um…Numbah 5?" Your parents…well…I'm sorry," Numbah 1 said and Numbah 5 burst out crying. Numbah 1 got up and sat over and gave Numbah 5 a hug. She cried into his shoulder. "Shh…it's going to be okay," Numbah1 said trying to consol her.
"Does that mean I have to go into foster care?" Numbah 5 asked worried.
"No," Numbah 1 said, "but your new guardian is Cree." With that Numbah 5 dropped back down onto the bed and kept hitting her head against the pillow. "Wake up, wake up, NUMBAH 5 WAKE UP!" she said. "It's all a dream, I horrible, horrible dream." Numbah 1 rubbed Numbah 5's arm.
"I know, I know, but hey at least you'll barely see her. I mean you'll be at the tree house everyday," Numbah 1 said and smiled.
"Hopefully Numbah 1, I really hope," Numbah 5 said.
(me) sorry they are so short. These first two were like prologues.
