Disclaimer:

Once there was a girl named hypergirl20
who wrote about KND plenty
sadly she didn't own them, just the daughters and sons
the reason KND existed was because of an idea of Mr. Warburton's.

Pairings: 3/4, 1/5, 2/86, Sally/Mark (34/862), Andy/Renee (34/51), Lizzie/None and just a little bit of 60/362 in this chapter and maybe future ones as well.

Triangles: 1/5/Lizzie and 3/4/Joshua

Author's Note: Here it is! Chapter Two! Greetings to Numbuh 86 with a small appearance of Numbuh 362 and Numbuh 85! And for those who didn't get my little 3/4 reference, remember when Sally looks at her door sign? What does it say? 34 forevah! 34...3/4. And for some it could have been those rainbow monkeys. Green and Orange much

Last Chapter:

In the DCFTL Mansion:

Delightful Children's POV:

Thirty years back in the past, five children were starting up their newest rocket. "Who are supposed to be attacking?" they wondered aloud.

They turned on their watches and the same silhouette as before appeared. "Have you captured the last of the parents?"

"We would have had them in your time long ago but we seem to have forgotten who it is we are supposed to capture." Answered the Delightfuls

"It is Francine Fulbright...the global tactical officer of your time," answered the silhouette of the Delightful Adults.

"Really? Who did she marry?" asked the Delightful Children but they received a menacing silence from their future selves.

The ex-Sector Z sighed and nodded obediently and began to start up their rocket. As soon as they arrived in visual of the Kids Next Door moon base. The delightful children tried to land secretly, but at that moment they veered of course and began to head straight at a corner of the tree house. "AHHH!" screamed the Delightful Children.

On the Moon:

In Moon Base:

(Fanny) Numbuh 86's POV:

Francine Fulbright was being interrogated by Rachel T. McKenzie. Beside her was her brother Paddy Fulbright, their younger brother not there because he wasn't in the KND. "We need any information you have on Mr. Boss. Weaknesses? Bad habits? Prized possessions" Said Numbuh 362.

In her thick Irish accent, Numbuh 86 asked, "Why am I doing this again?"

"You are doing this, Numbuh 86, because you are a kids next door operative and you are to help us with any information you have with villains and as the daughter of Mr. Boss, you have to give us information!" answered Numbuh 362. "Now what about you Numbuh 85, any information on Mr. Boss?"

"Well, oh there is this BIG weakness Dad has, tell her Fanny," said Numbuh 85 who was now recovering from the hair-cutting incident and was still angry at his dad.

"Oh yea. This is HUGE! But if we get in trouble for telling Numbuh 362…I'M BLAMING YOU!" said Numbuh 86 to her younger brother, her voice getting more threatening at the last part. "Ok, so his greatest weakness is-"

At that moment a crash was heard all through the room. It was soon followed by a big smash and a giant rocket breaking a hole in the wall. "AHH! This rocket was brand new!" shrieked the Delightful Children in unison as they got out of the rocket.

"You delightful children made a mistake coming here." Growled Numbuh 86 as she, and Numbuhs 85 and 362 all got out a type of 2x4 technology and pointed it at the Delightful Children from Down the Lane.

Her aim was just right when the delightful Children got out their own weapon and pointed it directly at Numbuh 86. "I DARE YA! You don't have the guts or the time to pull that trigger." she frowned harder.

"Don't worry Numbuh 86, you'll have plenty of time soon enough." And before any of the operative could react, the beam that shot from the laser gun hit Numbuh 86 and she banished into thin air.

Numbuh 85 demanding, "What did you do with my sister, Delightful Dorks?" And Numbuh 362 shooting ketchup at them was the last thing Numbuh 86 heard or saw before everything went black.

A couple of minutes, actually years later did Numbuh 86 wake up. She did not wake up in the street where Sector V did but in moon base a couple floors down where she had been last time she was conscious. "Ugh." She moaned as woke up, feeling aching pain in her head. "WHERE ARE YOU DELIGHTFUL DORKS?" she shrieked. Someone answered but not someone she was expecting.

A boy with blonde hair similar to the drill sergeant, Numbuh 60 stood in front of her. "The Delightful Adults aren't here…they are still incognito."

"Incogwhati?" Numbuh 86 raised an eyebrow.

The boy repeated, "Incognito. It means in hiding."

"Oh! But why did you call the delightful children ADULTS?" asked Numbuh 86 again. Her anger rising. The throbbing didn't want to end.

"Well, that's because they ARE adults. They're too old to be kids!" answered the boy.

"DON'T TRY TO FOOL ME! I'M THE GLOBAL TACTICAL OFFICER!" shouted Numbuh 86 as she got up.

The boy began to laugh, "No, I'm the Global Tactical Officer." This kid was crazy.

Numbuh 86 got up angrily, "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, BOY?" she screamed again

"Numbuh 366, and if you don't mind, I have to report to the Supreme Leader." said the boy.

"WELL, your faking will almost be over. Numbuh 362 will set you right," Numbuh 86 smirked.

The boy's expression became confused. "Numbuh 362 is a sector L operative. The supreme leader is Numbuh 110."

Numbuh 86 was right. This kid was crazy. And why did she keep being reminded of Numbuh 362 and Numbuh 60 when looking at him? "We'll see about that." She mumbled and started to walk but everything was too foggy. She sat down and said, "You wait till I can walk," and she kept blinking until her vision was back to normal. She got up and began to walk towards the Supreme Leader's office.

"Wait up!" Numbuh 366 ran after her.

They got to the door and Numbuh 86 said, "Numbuh 362! It's Numbuh 86! There's a WACKO here with me!" She opened the door and gasped, in Numbuh 362's chair was a girl, but not Numbuh 362. The girl was speaking to another girl on screen. Numbuh 86 could see in the background, someone familiar. Sector V.

"I'm not the wacko. You are." Spoke Numbuh 366 closing the door. "One second, Numbuh 34, Dylan is here." The girl turned to stare at them and stuttered, "N-N-NUMBUH 86?" And she wasn't the only one; Sector V had the same reaction.

ARB Offices:

Secretary's Office:

Lizzie Devine's POV:

If you entered the office of Elizabeth Devine, you would have thought she was your average secretary. Her walls were decorated by diplomas and pictures. If you knew more about her, however, especially her past, some of those pictures hanging on that wall weren't so innocent. They were pictures of her boyfriend years and years ago.

Nigel Uno had been her boyfriend until he had turned twelve, he had dumped her. He had said he didn't feel anything for her anymore. Lizzie hadn't given up but before she knew it, Nigel Uno had begun dating Abigail Lincoln. Even after Abby had turned thirteen, Nigel had stayed loyal.

She had gotten her chance when Nigel turned thirteen. He had forgotten all about his friends and the whole organization that had always been a rock in their relationship. Every moment then, she flirted, talked and giggled until at fourteen, he was hers once more. That ended faster than the first time. Just for a few months, until he was stuck doing a project with his old friends. And after that Lizzie changed. Even after all of these years, she was still in love with Nigel. Even though she was never evil, she went dark on the inside.

Lizzie never gave up on Nigel. Even after he got married and had children. Elizabeth Devine never stopped wishing her last name was Uno instead of what it was now. There was another picture there that made people stare. A picture of a ten-year old girl with brown skin and a long braid, and a red hat on top of her head. There were tiny holes all over the picture and although no one saw this, Lizzie had a box of darts in her bag.

At that moment she sat, tapping her fingers on her desk. She was waiting for a call from her associates, The Delightful Adults From Down The Lane. She had added her own twist to their evil plot. "Soon, Nigel Uno will be mine." She mumbled. "And Abigail will be a thing of the past."

The phone rang and five voices rang in her ear. "He'll be coming soon enough."

"Good." She said and hung up. 'NIGIE! YOU'RE MINE!" Then she laughed silently.

In the Beetle's home:

Front Door:

Abigail's POV:

Abigail Uno entered her friends' house, her daughter in her arms. She had called Fanny and Hoagie to come with her and Nigel to the Beetle's for a meeting. Of course she didn't tell her children that. Her excuse was that the kids wanted to visit Sally and Andy. She exchanged looks with Wally and he nodded, he understood why they had come. "Kids, Sally and Andy aren't here right now…do you want to wait in one of their rooms?" asked Kuki as she walked out of the kitchen.

"Ok, see you later!" said Renee Uno and she ran up the stairs with Mark Gilligan at her heels.

Abby smiled then turned to her friends, "It happened again." She nodded.

Abby and her friends had always had strange visions. When they met at fourteen, Abby was almost fifteen at the time, they hit it right off but the strange thing was that when they each saw each other, they felt a flash and for a second they saw six children inside their mind. Of course, they learnt that they all had been having visions like that since they turned thirteen and that they all had big gaps of memory.

They all walked to the living room and Abby put down Jennifer Uno on the couch between her and Nigel. "Jenny, the adults are talking so be quiet, ok?" she smiled at her daughter.

Jenny understood and nodded happily. Meanwhile Fanny, Hoagie, Wally and Kuki sat in chairs. "So tell us Abby. What was your vision about?" asked Nigel who had been whisked away without speaking by his wife.

Abby gave a deep sigh and said, "It all started earlier today. Renee wanted some candy, but we had run out so while Nigel and Jennie were eating breakfast, we went to that candy store near here. But I had forgotten my wallet but Renne just told me not to worry and that she didn't have to pay here."

Nigel had stood up frantically from the couch. "You mean she was going to steal the candy?!"

"I thought so too until after she had gotten the candy, she went up to the cashier and said to put it in the kids next door account. Suddenly I felt weird and I saw those kids from our visions, all except for the red-head, in that same candy shop and the bald boy, who we think is Nigel, tell the cashier the same thing as they left," explained Abby. "It was short but whatever the kids next door is, we know our children are in it, or at least Renee."

Beetle's House:

Upstairs in Sally's Room:

(Hoagie) Numbuh 2's POV:

Hoagie Gilligan stared from Numbuh 110 to Numbuh 86. Not only was this strange but it was suspenseful as well. Numbuh 2 couldn't help but blush as he stared into the mirror. Of course he thought that it was for Numbuh 110 who reminded him of Cree Lincoln. But he also thought it was strange he only started to go red when Numbuh 86 had entered the room.

He got off the bed and stood beside Sally. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Numbuh 86, what are you doing here?"

"I could ask YOU the same question, Numbuh 2." Numbuh 86 answered

But before he could answer the door opened and two kids walked in. One of them was a girl and the other a boy. The girl looked from the mirror to Numbuh 43 to Numbuh 1 to Numbuh 5. "Uh, who are they?" she asked. Hoagie caught a hint of British accent in her voice.

He also noticed a blush starting to creep on Numbuh 43's voice as he answered. "I know this sounds crazy Renee, but this is Sector V."

The boy beside Renee spoke, "We're Sector V."

Now it was Sally's turn to blush. "Yea Mark, but this is the legendary ex-Sector V."

"And it's a weird coincidence that you guys found them," interrupted Numbuh 110

"Why?" they all asked.

"Because they're your parents, that's why!"

"WHAT!?"

Transmission Interrupted

Author's note: Of course when Numbuh 366 says Numbuh 362 is part of Sector L, he doesn't mean Rachel. Of course, to avoid confusement, when I say, "Numbuh 1" I mean the young version. When I say "Nigel" I mean the adult version and so on.

Oooh, nice reaction guys.

Sally: Well, what would you say if you met your parents when they were your age?

Nothing...

Andy: YOUR BEST FRIENDS ARE YOUR PARENTS AS KIDS!

AHHH!

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