HELLO! This is my second fan fic, and I'm hoping it will be great! I have the PERFECT cliffhanger for chapter one! It's not going to be a very long story, but I'll do my best to have lots of Description in it! Anyway here it goes…
Oh yeah,
Disclaimer: I obviously don't own KND otherwise you would see a big difference, even though I try to write my stories, not so 'far out'.
Chapter one: Feelings Numbuh 86 had just arrived at sector V outside the tree house. SheHopped out of her jet and called everyone out.
"I've called you here because there is a very important mission we need to accomplish."
"What kind of mission numbuh 86?" Numbuh 1 asked.
"A top secret girl only mission."
"Ooooooooh! A girls only mission!" Said numbuh 3 very interested and excitedly.
"Yes numbuh 3, do you want to come with me?"
"Oh yes! I'm going on a mission! A girls only mission! And numbuh 3 started singing to herself.
"What! You girls are goin' on a mission without us guys! That's not fair!" Exclaimed numbuh 4.
"Life's not fair numbuh 4. And it is possible for girls to go on a mission and succeed, without you!"
"Hmph." And under his breath said, "I'm going on this cruddy mission, if those cruddy girls like it or not! No matter what it takes."
"Numbuh 5, do you want to come with us?"
"Huh? Top secret or not, there's no way numbuh 5's gonna go on a mission with you!"
"Ok, suit yourself. Come on numbuh 3 lets go!"
"Yaya! I'm going on a mission! A girls only mission! And numbuh 4 can't come! Hehe! See ya guys later!"
Numbuh 2 headed back to the tree house while thinking to himself.
' I just might be ably to have numbuh 5 all to my self tonight! Numbuh 3 is on a mission, numbuh 4 will either be in his room working on hand-to-hand combat, or out crashing the girl's mission, and numbuh 1 will probobly be in his room typing up a report. I just hope Abby wont- oh. My. God. I just called her Abby!
AAAAH! Gees, maybe I do love her. I'll think about that later.
I just hope numbuh 5 wont go to her room so I can talk to her. Maybe I could ask numbuh 1 for some advice.'
Little did numbuh 2 know, that was the worst possible thing he could do.
Just as he suspected, numbuh 4 went to go crash the mission. He mumbled something about going to the craft store to get a wig.
'Two down, one to go.' Thought numbuh 1.
'I hope numbuh 2 will go to his room and work on an invention or something, then I could chat with Abby alone. Just like old times.'
A small smile started to creep up on his face.
'Oh crud! I just refered to numbuh 5 as Abby! No that's not good! That would mean I really like her, or…or love her! But I do…but I don't…But I do…but…arg! Maybe I'll just talk to numbuh 2 about it.'
While thinking those confusing thoughts about the girl in second-in-command, a scowl appeared on his face.
"What's up boss? You don't look to happy." Said numbuh 5 which snapped numbuh 1 out of it.
"Oh you know. Just thinking."
"Just thinkin' eh? Yeah numbuh 5 thinks a lot too."
"And what do you think about?"
"What does numbuh 5 think about? Uh, you know, pretty much everything. Probobly the same thing your thinkin' about."
'Heh. Yeah right, thinking the same thing I am. Unless your thinking about how pretty you look at 5:30, which I doubt.'
"Well you know, if you have any problems and need to talk to me about anything, I'll be here 'kay?"
"Oh no! Don't get all mushy on numbuh 5 tonight boy! Heh heh, well, numbuh 5 will come to you if she's havin' trouble with anythin'."
"Hey! You didn't answer numbuh 5's question!"
"What was your question?"
"I asked you what was wrong."
"Oh… well the question that I heard was 'what's up?'" Numbuh one put on a cheeky smile. He liked to annoy numbuh 5, on the rare occasions that he did.
Numbuh 5 rolled her eyes and scoffed at numbuh 1's remark.
"For god's sake numbuh 1!" She said laughing a bit, " When numbuh 5 says 'whats up?' with a little hint of concern in her voice, a smart kid like yourself would know that I was implying the meaning 'whats wrong.'"
"Oh…" He said in a tone that sounded like he was completely lost.
Then they both laughed at this while taking their shoes off and walking towards the couch.
'She was concerned about me… she thinks I'm smart! Hey, wait a minute… was that her way of flirting with me!"
A few feet behind numbuh 1 and numbuh 5 stood numbuh 2 just outside the door to the tree house.
He didn't know what he felt. It was a mix of anger, sadness, betrayel, and feeling left out.
He was angry because numbuh 1 was taking his girl, well, maybe not his girl.
'At least notyet.'
Also angry because numbuh 1 got to numbuh 5 before him. Numbuh 2 ws sad because he didn't think numbuh 5 would like him.
He was feeling left out because numbuh 1 and numbuh 5 seemed like they were having such a good time talking to each other, and he didn't have a place in their conversation.
Feelings of betrayel came to him when he thought of his leader flirting with numbuh 5.
' It shouldn't be numbuh 1 talking to her, it should be me! Numbuh 1 doesn't deserve her!'
Now he felt ashamed of himself for thinking such bad thoughts about one of his best friends.
He was near to tears and told himself not to cry.
'NOHO! It's like I'm PMSing! But I'm not even a girl! Arg!'
now he felt like a whuse, tears staarting to fall down his face.
'Stop it. Stop it! NO!'
Getting angry at himself for crying just made it worse and he cried more.
'I'm a guy, I shouldn't be crying like this!'
Now he was frustrated.
'At least nobody is watching me.'
He wisely decided now was not the time to find a place in the other's conversation. Instead he thought he would go to his room and sulk in his self pity.
"Yeah! Numbuh 5 feels ya there. It's like it's- numbuh 2? Numbuh 2 where ya goin', what's wrong?
Numbuh 2 was runing to his room. He didn't want to talk to anyone especially numbuh 5, he definetly didn't want her to see him like this.
"Numbuh 2, are you OK? What are you doing, come back here!" Said numbuh 1.
"Numbuh 5's gonna go get 'im." Sid numbuh 5 to her leader.
"Numbuh 5 wait up! Let me talk to you!" But his door slammed in her face.
"Hey! Nobody slams a door in numbuh 5's face, or I'll open a can o' whoopin' on ya'll!"
'Man numbuh 5 that was a retarded thing to say.'
"Sorry numbuh 5 I don't want to talk to you right now."
"What? Come on man, I'm just tryin' ta' help!"
"I know, and I appreciate your concern, but I'm talking to you right now."
She sighed.
"What if you talked ta' numbuh 1?"
There was silence.
"Hmm… ok. I guess I could."
"OK, great. I'll go get 'im."
Numbuh 5 found numbuh 1 sitting at the kitchen table eating some Oreo cookies.
"So how did it go numbuh 5? Did you talk to him?"
"If you consider getting a door slammed in your face a positive result, then yeah, it went great."
He chuckled, "Oh bummer. So you didn't get anything out of him?"
"Yeah. He said he'd talk to you. I told 'im I'd come 'n get you."
"OK. I'll go see what's wrong."
"Good luck."
"Yeah, thanks."
Once numbuh 1 was gone, she slipped her I-pod earphones on and ate the rest of numbuh 1's cookis. She started whisper singing to her favorite songs 'Ridin' Dirty' by Chamillionair and 'Promiscous' by Nelly Furtado featuring Timbaland
(Yes those are my favorite songs too!)
Once numbuh 1 slipped into the room numbuh 2 didn't give numbuh one the upper hand.
"Numbuh 1 do you like numbuh 5?"
"Do I-uh-what?"
"Do you like numbuh 5?"
"Is this what this is about? Numbuh 5?"
"Do you like numbuh 5?" Asked numbuh 2 with blank expression.
"So that's why you didn't want to talk to numbuh 5… cuz-."
"Do you. Like. Numbuh. Five." He said raising his voice.
"-cuz…oh…do you like numbuh 5?"
"I'll ask you calmly, one more time. Do you like numbuh 5?" It sounded more like a statement than a question.
"You do like her! And you stormed to your room all sad and angry because she was talking to me!"
"ARG!" Numbuh 2 was frustrated.
"Answer my question!"
He stepped back to sit on his bed but tripped over his feet and fell down which resulted in squishing one of his newest model airplanes.
"NOOOO!" Numbuh to was so frustrated at life, he threw his table lamp at the wall and it broke with a loud crash; glass flying everywhere. It relieved some of his anger so he stood up and picked up his glass half full with water, and threw it at the wall too.
At this point numbuh 1 felt like Professor Dumbledore dealing with a 15 year old Harry Potter: except he didn't know what to do, his mouth gaping open.
Numbuh 5 heard a loud crash and stopped her music to listen. Then she heard another crash, which sounded like it was coming from numbuh 2's room.
She sighed
'Boys. I better go check on them make sure everythings under control.'
'It seems like I'm always breaking up fights and confusion around here. It's like I'm the only one with common sence! Honestly. Well I guess numbuh 1 has some. Heh, heh. Well he better, since he's the leaduh.' Thought numbuh 5 as she made her way to numbuh 2's room.
She knew it was rude, but she put her ear to the door and eavsdropped on their conversation.
"Just answer my question!" Numbuh 2 yelled. Then in a soft tone, "Please. Just answer my question. That's all I'm asking for. Do you like numbuh 5 or not?"
Numbuh 5 gasped, and jumped away from the door.
'I should not be listening! Nope not good not good.'
But It was impossible not hear, she was, just outside the door.
Numbuh 1 sighed. He would have to answer him, he didn't want to risk another temper tantrum.
"OK. I give. I'll answer you question."
"Finally."
"Under one condition."
"Great."
"You answer one of my questions."
"OK. You answer mine first."
"OK…uh…I've never admitted this outloud, but… yes. I do like…quit a bit."
Numbuh 2 cursed to himself (sh to be exact.)
"That's what I thought."
"Now for my question."
"Lay it on me."
'Hey! Numbuh 2 stole that saying from me!'
Numbuh 1 hesitated a moment before asking. He had to ask a question that would cover all of his questions in one.
Hahahaha! Major cliff hanger! Hahaha! Oh burn! I got you there!
Well what didja think?
I could go on forever with numbuh 2's feelings! Lol! That's always been my specialty in writing. DESCRIBING more like it…Yeah I think I'm good at describing peoples feelings. Probobly 'cuz I'm an understanding person. I'm terribly sorry if it sounded like I was bragging, but my english teacher even said so; she wrote me a note on one of my stories. Acctually it was a stupid little paragraph that we had to write. I could have written for pages but I crammed it all in one paragraph. Lol!
ANYWAYS enough about me! PLEASE REVIEW! It's what I live for! It's what keeps me going! I do it for the reviews!(And that I like to write…) Anyway R&R (rock and roll, rest and relax, read and review.) Flames are greatly accepted but comments are 100x better! (I'm in a very chit chatty mood right now!)