Disclaimer- Normally I have really interesting disclaimers, but since all I want to happen is going to happen sooner or later (hopefully sooner) in the TV show, I'll just say I don't own KND.

If you haven't noticed, I changed the summary. It's now:

3 has been Chosen, and she is now part of a league of KND that doesn't discriminate against age. 4 isn't. 10 years later, they meet as Sarah and Andrew. 4 is trying to stop the Chosen, and he knows what sort of things they are doing to their operatives, and he doesn't like it one bit...

Thinking- (.)

Running

"What? Numbah 362? Why? I thought we were really good friends-"

"She hated you." That made Kuki sit up.

"What? We were really good friends, she-"

"She was jealous of you. So jealous."

"But... why?"

"Because you were loved. By everyone. Everyone loved you. You were so lovable," Wallabee smiled, but then his face darkened. "Numbah 362 was never loved. Ever wonder why she was so old? And how she could spend all her time on Moon Base? That was because she had no family. No one to love her, to care for her... She was lonely. And that made her change sides. She became obsessed, to hurt all the people that had been loved. You, and some others were Chosen. But enough now. We have to run." Wallabee stood up and grabbed Kuki.

"But Wallabee, how do you know all of this?" asked Kuki. She yanked her hand out of Wallabee's. "I want answers. I'm not leaving until I do." Andrew sighed.

"Kuki, we don't have time-"

"I'm not leaving until I know at least that! I looked for you, I hurt for years-"

"And you think I didn't? I thought about you, how they must have hurt you, how-"

"Then why didn't you look for me?"

"What do you think I had been doing all this time?"

"Wallabee, please tell me, how did you survive? How did you not forget?" Wallabee looked at Kuki squarely.

"I suppose you won't leave until I tell you. I don't know (A/N you guys are going to kill me for this, but too bad :P). I really don't. But somehow we-"

"We?"

"Nigel and I. Speaking of Nigel, he'll be over here soon. We really do need to leave." Wallabee grabbed Kuki once more and tugged her into his jeep.

"Wallabee, where are we going?" asked Kuki.

"We're leaving. Say good-bye to this place, Kuki."

"What do you mean, 'we're leaving'? Do you think you can just... lug me wherever you want to go? What about those other Chosen? We're just going to leave them to be tested on?" Wallabee sighed.

"We can't do anything, Kuki. They'll crush us."

"Not if we find the other KND! There had to be others!"

"No."

"What?"

"There are none left."

"But... how can that-"

"THERE AR NONE LEFT KUKI! DO YOU UNDERSTAND? NONE! None... none left at all," and then Wallabee did something he hadn't done in a long, long time. He cried. He cried for the lost KND, he cried for Nigel, he cried for himself. But most of all, he cried at his helplessness, his inability to do something, anything, to help.

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