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A/N: And here's the eighth chapter. I hope you like it. Please R&R!
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Kids Next Door mission…
Operation: S.I.S.T.E.R.
Saving
Innocent
Sister
Takes
Enormous
Risks
Chapter 8: Destroying the glassy ball
While Numbuh 5 felt she was travelling to the past she clenched her fist. This had to be done. For good. She was getting tired of this. And she couldn't take this anymore. She couldn't believe all this had happened because of an innocent day at the funfair. She was glad she was going to put a stop on this. For good. Forever. And she would get her sister back. No matter what.
Suddenly she stood at the funfair again. But this time she didn't see the Treehouse. She saw her past self, walking over to the haunted house.
A second later Numbuh 3 appeared too and she gasped when she saw her past self.
"Let's hide, Numbuh 3. Before other people will notice two of us."
Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 5 quickly hided behind a merry-go-round and when they didn't' see their past selves anymore, Numbuh 5 said: "Come on, let's go!"
"But Numbuh 5, what exactly are we gonna do?" Numbuh 3 asked.
"You'll see." Numbuh 5 kept running until they reached Madame Zia's tent.
"Okay, this is what we're gonna do: we are rushing into the tent, surprise Madame Zia, hurl that stupid glassy ball of hers to the ground and use the watch to go back to the past."
"What?"
"Don't you understand? By destroying that glassy ball everything Madame Zia predicted will never happen! Numbuh 1 and Lizzie will never have that date, Numbuh 2 won't make a great invention, you won't help a good friend in need and I will never lose Cree! Do you understand?"
"Yes, thanks for the explanation," a sudden voice said. "I don't know how you KND brats can possibly be at two places at once, but it doesn't matter. I will destroy you anyway!"
Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 5 turned around. They saw Madame Zia, standing in front of them with an evil grin on her face.
Numbuh 5 immediately punched her in her stomach and yelled: "Numbuh 3, enter that tent and destroy that glassy ball, no matter what! I'll keep Madame Zia busy!"
"But… how…"
"I don't care how you're gonna destroy that stupid thing, for heaven's sake! Just do it! NOW!"
Numbuh 3 did as she said and entered the tent. Suddenly she heard a punch and a loud: "OUCH!" She turned around and saw Numbuh 5. She was lying on the ground with a bleeding nose. "Numbuh 5! You're okay?"
Suddenly she got a punch in her face too. She also felt on the ground but luckily she wasn't hurt.
Madame Zia looked at her with a furious look on her face. "The fact that I'm small doesn't mean I give you a good punch!" she said.
Numbuh 3 looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"Actually, I was planning to destroy you by using my glassy ball," Madame Zia said. She didn't look at Numbuh 3 anymore. Now she was looking at Numbuh 5.
That was why Numbuh 3 did that too. She gasped when she saw Numbuh 5. The blood had come near her neck. It looked like she was unconscious, but she wasn't. She was still moving. But just a little. It looked like Madame Zia's punch had hit the right spot on her face. Luckily it hadn't with Numbuh 3's face. But if her face wasn't hurt, she would hurt Madame Zia. Because nobody messes with her friends. Especially her best friend.
"I was gonna make you confused. Very confused. So you wouldn't go on missions anymore. You couldn't do your job anymore. You know, my glassy ball and me can do many things. Even… destroy you. I wanted to predict you all something, but unfortunately that little brat with his ridiculous hoodie wasn't with you."
Numbuh 3 looked up. Little brat? Ridiculous hoodie?
"You know, I think I would confuse that stupid kid the most. I didn't know much of him, but I knew he was tough. So I had to confuse him the most. And hurt him the most. Unfortunately I don't know his weak spot. But I don't mind. I think he's the stupidest of the gang. I could trick him easy, don't you think?"
It wasn't bright of her to look at Numbuh 5 and not and Numbuh 3. Because has gotten angrier and angrier. Every word she said was making her furious. She dared to talk about him that way. But that wasn't clever. She was gonna suffer. She was gonna take every word she said back. Stupid kid… Hurt him the most… His weak spot… The stupidest of the gang?
"NOOO!" Suddenly she stood up. She grabbed Madame Zia's shoulders and turned her around, so she could see the furious look on her face. "DON'T. YOU. DARE. TALKING. ABOUT. WALLY. THAT. WAY!" With every word she said she gave Madame Zia a punch in her face.
Madame Zia fell on the ground. It looked like she was unconscious.
While Numbuh 3 sat down next to Numbuh 5 she said: "I never let anybody talk about Wally that way." She looked at Numbuh 5 and asked: "Numbuh 5, are you okay?"
"Yeah… Numbuh 5 thinks so…" Numbuh 5 slowly stood up. "Come on, we're gonna destroy that glassy ball."
Numbuh 3 entered the tent and saw the glassy ball. She grabbed it and hurled it on the ground. It fell into pieces. Finally this horrible thing was destroyed.
Before Numbuh 5 pushed the button on the watch she whispered: "This will never happen again."
A few seconds later the same happened as in the time machine. Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 5 saw a blinding flash and few seconds later they saw Numbuh 2's room.
A/N: Maybe a short chapter, but I hope you guys liked it. I wanted to put some 3/4 romance in the story too, though this wasn't really romance. But I think you understand what I mean. Next chapter will come soon! Please review!