Abby woke with a start. Since that day she had thought she was pregnant, she was being haunted by dreams of unsuccessful delivery (A/N: XD). Sitting up erect, Abby slowly calmed herself down. There was a soft knock on her door so the girl rubbed her eyes and staggered half-heartedly over to the door. She hesitated for a moment before closing her hands over the cheap doorknob wood and turned it.
The door clicked open to reveal Nigel with a bottle of something brownish and tonic-kish clutched in his hands.
"Morning, Numbuh 5. You should drink this. It says…" he paused to read the label stuck fast on the surface of the small bottle. The bald boy's cheeks were suddenly flushed red with embarrassment. "Nu-Numbuh 5…if I tell you what it is you still must drink it ok?"
The young African-American slowly nodded her head as she stared, disgusted at the brown concoction in the round bottle.
"Um…it…it…increases your uh, m…milk supply?" The boy managed to spill out between stutters.
Abby looked at her leader with a sick look. "Um, Numbuh 1, if ya hadn't noticed, Numbuh 5's still very err…flat…chested?"
Her leader stared at her. "Well, we have no choice, right? Come on, drink it will you?"
"Make Numbuh 5." His second-in-command blinked slowly. "Where did ya get that thang from anyways?"
"Erm…eBay?"
2pm
Hoagie, Wally and Kuki were in Hoagie's room bent over Abby who was lying down on her back on a stretcher-thingy. The two boys were sat in a corner watching (and giggling) as Kuki drew a scanner over Abby's stomach area. Kuki pretended to look surprised and quickly dashed out of Hoagie's room with a small piece of paper clutched in her left hand.
Heartbeats later, Kuki came running back in with Nigel hot on her heels. He quickly rushed to Abby's side and took both of her hands into his quickly.
"Abby? How are you feeling? Ok?" Nigel gasped.
"Ooo…so now you call Numbuh 5 Abby, huh?" Hoagie giggled.
Kuki shrugged. "Well, I think its ok, they're gonna get MARRIED anyway!"
Abby, ignoring them and Wally's smirks, replied. "Uh, yeah, Numbuh 5's fine. Why do ya ask?"
Nigel held up a piece of paper with a foetus drawn on it with crayon. "Uh…well…Numbuh 3 said that um…YOU REALLY HAVE A BABY IN THERE! SO ITS TRUE THAT I WILL HAVE TO MARRY YOU AND YOU WILL BECOME A MOM AND OUR PARENTS WILL HAVE TO BECOME…GRANDPARENTS!"
Abby, was still lying down on the stretcher, stifled a giggle. "Then Numbuh 5 says Cree has to become an aunt, then."
Kuki walked over to Abby's side. "Congratulations, Numbuh 5! So when are you and Numbuh 1 gonna get married?"
Abby heaved a long, exasperated sigh. "And how is Numbuh 5 gonna go tell mama and daddy that they're gonna be grandmas and grandfathers?"
Nigel patted her back. "Its Ok Abby, I guess we'll just have to explain to them. They'll understand." He turned his head slightly and caught sight of Wally and Hoagie laughing away.
"Um…guys, why are you laughing?"
"Umm…err…because we thought it would be weird if you…you." Hoagie beckoned to Nigel to come over. "Well, if you…don't tell Numbuh 5…you like…like her?" he whispered quickly into Nigel's ear. Wally nodded. "Yeah, wot he said!"
"Erm…Ok…but what if Abby doesn't like me back? Yeah, I…I…got to admit I think I'm in love with her and all…but what if she doesn't?" Nigel hung his head in worry.
"Ay, sure she has'ta, Numbuh 1, even if she doesn't, she'll still haf'ta marry ya ya know?"
Nigel gulped, and slowly walked back to Abby. She was now sitting up and chatting with Kuki. He swallowed the lump in his throat and held both her hands.
"Numbuh 1?"
"Abby…Numbuh 5…I…I…really have to tell you this. You've been my best friend, the best anyone could have and I…just…I think I…"
Abby's curious eyes bore deeply into his." Nigel…its ok. Ya can tell Numbuh 5 anything…"
"Numbuh 5…I lo-"
A/N –sighs- I know I don't own KND, but what can I do…R&R plz peeps!