Still don't own it, but the plot, which I thought of, I do!

Numbuh 1 shouted angrily as he pounced at The robot. It suddenly spun around and caught the boy in it's grip, chuckling as 2 burning red eyes were seen. Suddenly they went dark as it limped. Numbuh 1 fell out of it's grasp, then got up, dusting himself off and growling. "Well, I'm afraid to say if we can't beat a test robot we're not going to have any chance of Beating Cree," he said, shaking his head. It had been well over a month since they tried beating Cree, and still no luck on the training thing.

Numbuh 5 got up, groaning. "Numbuh 5 just don't understand it, how could Cree get so good in such a small amount of time?"

"I don't know, but with Father, I guess anything is possible," Numbuh 2 said, prying himself from the wall.

"Okay, we'll continue the training lesson tommorow, we won't need Hippy hop Numbuh 3," Numbuh 1 said, walking past the massive robot rabbit as it sagged in disappointment while the cockpit opened and Numbuh 3 jumped out, walking behind him.

"Hey, wait a moment, where's Numbuh 4?" Numbuh 1 asked, looking around.

"You know, Numbuh 5 hasn't seen him in a while," Numbuh 5 mentioned, remembering the last time she saw him.

"Oh he went to sleep!" Numbuh 3 exclaimed, smiling.

"And you didn't tell us why?"

"He didn't wanted to be bothered, after the fight with Cree he started acting really weird and went to take a nap!"

"Okay, I guess it wouldn't hurt to check on him I guess."

They all went up to their friends room, seeing him asleep. They all walked away quietly, but little did the know, Numbuh 4 was not having pleaseant Dreams...

Numbuh 4's dream

He looked around in fright. The entire area he was standing in was pitch black, a low growl was all he heard. A little speck of red appeared as his feet, and widened, shroudding the entire area and he almost screamed in terror.

Blood.

There seemed to be blood everywhere. Bodies were at his feet, all of them obviously dead. He choked out a sob. "Numbuh 1? Numbuh 2? Guys? Anyone?" He walked forward and looked at the body in front of him.

Numbuh 3.

He gasped and fell to his knees, a tear falling down his cheek. Suddenly, a hand clamped on his shoulder and he turned around to see Cree, standing there with a malicious look on her face.

"And to think..." Her Face began to grow hair like a wolf. "This is all your fault!" Her face had all but changed to that of a wolf. She howled and clamped her jaws on him.

End of Nightmare

He woke up screaming, looking down and seeing he was alone thankfully. He moaned as he fell down again. "I hate nightmares..." he mumbled in his hands.

"Yeah me too." Said a voice next to him.

He yelped and jumped to the side, seeing how it was. "Numbuh 3? What are you doing here?"

"Well, I heard you moving a lot in your sleep, so I decided to come up and see if you were okay!" she exclaimed, smiling and cocking her head.

He growled and blushed, looking away and clenching his fists tightly."I'm fine! I don't need your cruddy help! Why don't you just go but out and play with your Rainbow Dorkies!" He shouted, blocking out the words he was saying in anger.

He turned and saw tears in her eyes. His guilt rose. "Numbuh 3, I'm--"

"Oh be quiet Numbuh 4! I was just trying to help! Well fine! I'll leave you alone! See if I care!" She screamed and ran out of the room, tears falling.

He growled and laid back down, rubbing his temples and laying his hands to the side afterwords. "Great, what else could happen?"

A figur watched from the branch, laughing quietly to itself and its red eyes gleamed. "So many things you little brat, so many things..." With that, it backflipped off the branch and vanished into the night.

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Father watched the monitors in front of him, watching the scene of Numbuh 3 and 4 end. He chuckled darkly as a butler walked into the room, arms behind him and looking bored. "Sir, the technicians would like to you see, they said something about the weapon being complete, they would like to discuss the propeties and workings of it with you right away..." He droned.

Father stood up, smiling under his dark shroud. "Perfect," He began walking out of the room, when he turned to his butler "oh, and while I'm gone, clean up a little why don't you?"

"Right away sir," He said bowing. Father then left the room. The butler stood there, eye's shifting back and forth a second later, then suddenly split in half!

But his bottom half and his upper half had legs growing out of his chest. A small pait f hands threw the old man costumes off, revealing, of course, one of the kids next door operitives. One of them, wearing a small colonder on his head and a pair of sweatbands on his wrists, known as Numbuh 645 looked around as his partner, a girl with short brown hair, a bucket and a Rainbow Monkeys shirt hopped out of the bottom, she was Numbuh 798.

She rubbed her shoulders. "Man, you really need to lose weight..." She moaned as she rubbed her sore spots. He glared at her and jumped onto his chair, typing something into his computer. A large screen filled with information appeared before them as Numbuh 798 looked over his right shoulder. He looked through the complicated words with ease, proud to be the smarter one of his sector. He gasped as he read the last part and backed away a little in surprise.

"No way..."

"What?"

"Fathers gonna..." He sighed in exasperation, "If you want to know what he's gonna do you better stop breathing over my shoulder!" He shouted.

She blinked, a few feet away since she backed away in fright when he did. She paled. "Ummmm, Johny, I'm over here..."

He blinked, his eyes dilated and he paled as he looked to the side very slowly to see the enraged face of Father. "Didn't your parents ever tell you to ever respect other property!" He screamed and blasted the boy with a fireball. He screamed and scrambled out of the way, his partner close behind him as Father chased them.

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Numbuh 4 walked into the main room, seeing all his friends around, watching TV. He sadly sat between Numbuh 1 and 5, eyes drooping occasionaly. Numbuh 1 looked at him, worried. "Numbuh 4? Are you okay? You don't look so good," He said.

Numbuh 4 could only grunt as he watched the cartoons in front of him. Without warning, the screen was filled with static, and in it's place was Numbuh 362. "Sector V! Come in, do you read me?"

"Yes Commander! What seems to be the trouble!" Numbuh 1 exclaimed, jumping to his feet.

"Numbuhs 645 and 798 were infiltrating fathers Fortress trying to see what he was planing this time, but when they did find out, Father found them and we lost the connection. Seeing as your Sector is the closest to his mansion, we want you lot to go and see where they are and rescue them!" She exclaimed.

"Yes Commander! We'll get right on it!" The screen blanked out. "Okay Gang you Heard her! Let's move out!"

They arrived but an hour later, holding their weapons close to them. "Okay gang, remember, get in, grab the commrads and get out!" Numbuh 1 exclaimed, sneaking around the corner and into a window.

The full moon shined above them, and they would soon find out that that was NOT a good thing...

After a few minutes of searching aimlessly, they finally found a large dungeon with the two Operatives chained on the wall with Father in front of them, smirking and crossing his dark arms. "Yes...I believe you two brats will be the perfect subjects for our tests.. " He pulled out a large syringe filled with glowing yellow liquid.

"You'll never get away with this father! The others will stop you!" 645 shouted, before screaming as the needle was shoved into his arm and then into 798, making her whimper.

"I don't care, soon all will fall into place and the Kids Next Door will no longer be a bother to me..."

The Kids watched as Father laughed Maliciously. "Huh, Brats invading Fathers Privacy? That's not a good thing now is it childern?" Cree asked from behind them, making them scream and Catching Fathers attention.

"Huh, more brats..." he looked out the window and laughed. "I would fight you myself...but Cree has that covered..." He made a fireball in his hand and threw it at the roof, making it collapse and have the moonlit shine through.

She laughed loudly as the Moolin hit her Battle Ready armor, making it glow almost. She closed her eyes and re opened them, revealing they had turned blood red.

She dropped on all fours and grinned, showing her teeth were sharpening. Brown fur was sprouting throughout her body, appaearing between the cracks and joints of the armor. Her legs thinned out and bent back like that of a wolfs. Her face grew out with brown hair covering it. Her ears pointed as a tail appeared from her behind.

The kids gasped and took as step back, Numbuh 4 hyperventaling in terror.

Without warning, Cree pounced.

Well, the secrets out, but what was the stuff Father injected into Numbuh 645 and 798, and what's this weapon he's still talking about? Will they be able to beat the were-Cree? Or will they be eaten alive? Find out next time!