Ok very short chapter, dunno whether I should carry on with this or not, so let me know ok?
I do not own the knd, ok I said it!
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"No! you can't make me go!" numbuh 1 screamed digging his heels into the ground.
"O Nigel, stop being so silly. A holiday will be good for you." His dad replied trying to pry his son's fingers from the lamppost.
"Holiday! Camping is not a holiday, it's worse than…than the beach!"
"Now now Nigel your friends are waiting."
"Friends!" Numbuh 1 screamed "You dragged them along too."
"No bodies been dragged anywhere old bean." His dad replied throwing numbuh 1 into the campervan, landing next to numbuh 4 who was tided up and strapped in.
"Isn't this going to be great numbuh 1." Numbuh 3 replied jumping up and down on her seat. "We're sing, tell stories ooo it'll be soo fun!"
"That's the sprit." Mr Uno said climbing into the drivers seat and starting the engine.
"Singin! I'm not singin any cruddy songs around any cruddy camp fire!" numbuh 4 screamed struggling trying to get the ropes free.
"Ah yes the camp fire and don't forget the fishing." Mr Uno said smiling.
"Not fishing." Numbuh 1 grumbled. Whenever he went fishing something terrible always happened, always! And it's wasn't just the fact that they never seemed to catch any fish.
The van stopped outside numbuh 2's house where he and numbuh 5 were standing with their cases.
"Run! Run for your lives." Numbuh 4 screamed still struggling to get free.
"Ah calm down numbuh 4. Numbuh 5's looking forward to some chillin time." She said putting her case in the boot.
"Yea and I'm looking forward to all that camp food! Numbuh 2 said licking his lips and joining them in the van. "Thanks Mr Uno for taking us."
"Yea thanks dad." Numbuh 1 said sarcastically.