(me) this is going to be a very difficult chapter for me to write...
(1) how do you know
(me) I'm psychic
(4) whoa really predict MY future!
(me) your gonna fail your biology test tomorrow...badly.
When Numbuh 5 awoke she had no idea where she was or what had happened. Suddenly the memories came rushing back to her.
"Crap," she muttered aloud. She surveyed her surroundings and sighed. It was a typical cell with a small, barred window. She looked outside figuring she'd see the view of the treehouse from Father's mansion. She was shocked, however, to be greeted with the site of trees, trees, and more trees. "Great, now how is Numbuh 5 gonna get out of here."
"You're not," a voice behind her said. She turned around to see the traitorous Numbuh 274, Former Supreme Commander of the Kids Next Door, leaning on the bars of her cell.
"And how can you be so sure, Numbuh 274?" She asked using the codename he despised.
"How many damn times do I have to tell you, it's Chad now," he said. "And I know because, one you have know idea where you are. Two, that means your stupid little teammates have no idea where you are and three you're in a maximum security cell." Numbuh 5 stood up and put her face right up to Chad's and they stared each other down. Then Numbuh 5 spat on him. "Why you stupid little..." he reached inside the cell aiming at her neck, but she took a step back and all he grabbed was air. "That was a big mistake."
"Why don't you come and get me?" Numbuh 5 asked and grinned.
"Oh no, I know what you're trying to do, you're trying to get me in that cell and then lock me in. I wasn't born yesterday Abigail," he said smugly.
"Darn your not as stupid as you look," she said sarcastically.
"At least I'm not the one being held prisoner," he said smiling.
"Yea, yea, your lucky these bars are there other wise you'd be breathing through a tube!" She threatened.
"Oooooh, I'm shaking. The little Kids Next Door agent is gonna beat me up mommy!" Numbuh 5 rolled her eyes and the sound of a door opening shut them both up. Chad grinned at her sadistically.
'Cue Father in 3...2...1," she thought and in came Father who stood next to Chad. Numbuh 5 glared at the both of them.
"Chad, you wouldn't be teasing our guest would you?" he asked and Chad grinned. Then Chad nodded to Father and left, leaving Numbuh 5 and Father alone.
"What do you want?" Numbuh 5 asked after a brief moment of silence.
"Information," Father replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"You're not getting anything from me!" Numbuh 5 said defiantley. Father laughed.
"I wouldn't be to sure about that," Father said and left.
'You guys better get here soon,' she thought.
"Abby," someone said. Numbuh 5 rolled over in her sleep and did not wake up. "Numbuh 5!" the voice said this time a little bit louder. This time she did wake up. She blinked a few times before the cell came into focus.
"Maurice!" she asked.
"Yea its me," he replied.
"What are ya doing here?" she asked, happy that she finally got to see him again.
"I have guard duty for the next hour," he said sadly. "It's great to see you again. I've missed you so much!" Numbuh 5 blushed.
"It's great to see you too, Numbuh 5 wished it would be under better circumstances though." He laughed.
"Don't worry I'll get you out of here soon," he said.
"Where am I?"
"I don't know. Father has been very quite about everything. He learned there was a spy among the ranks so instead of giving us the coordinates and letting us arrive here on our own, he arranged all the Teen Ninjas to be picked up and brought here."
"Does he have any clues that your a spy?" she asked, worried that her old friend may be caught. He shook his head.
"I'm pretty sure he thinks its one of the newer operatives. I'm pretty sure he trusts me enough, he let me have guard duty." She nodded. "Go back to sleep Abby you look tired. I'll be back in two days, but in the mean time I'll try and gather some information and contact your team." She smiled.
"Thanks," she said. "And be careful, Numbuh 5 ain't worth your cover being blown." She laid back down and soon fell asleep.
"Yes you are," he softly muttered.
(4) Oi, how did you know I was gonna fail?
(me) I told you I'm psychic! Anyway sorry father was OOC I couldn't get his attitude in my mind.
