Hi. Newest story, okay? Yeah, I know I put that I hated KND in my profile awhile ago, but I changed my mind. I read one of KND's stories, and I decided I didn't like that show, but I like the contents of it. Yeah, it's confusing, but what it really is that I like the 1x5 pairings. So, here it is.

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Two years have passed. The operatives of Sector V are all twelve. They are dreading there birthday's, but they know that they're still a while away. They were celebrating the recent destruction of DCFDTL and Father But now Chad and Cree were becoming more of threats to them; Chad with his knowing of the system, and Cree, with her super stealth.

That afternoon, sector V was unusually quiet. Numbah 3 and 4 were playing video games together, laughing wildly. Numbah 2 was upstairs in his room with Lizzie, his new girlfriend. Before Lizzie and Nigel broke up, Nigel managed to persuade Numbah 86 to let Lizzie join as Numbah 6. (Mwhahahahahaha! I always thought they looked kind of cute together.) The past two years had done wonders for their maturity, and physical appearances.

Numbah 3 had chopped her waist length black hair to her chin, and no longer wore the long green sweatshirt. She wore a silky pink halter with black jeans. Numbah 4, on the other hand, had managed to get taller. He was now taller than Numbah three, but only by a little. He swore an orange shirt with his normal blue jeans.

Numbah 2 was beginning to grow into the "Hank" appearance. Lizzie had changed the most out of all of them. The one who had changed the most out of all of them was Numbah 6. Lizzie was no longer ball shaped (don't her and 2 have the same shape?), and she also had gotten taller. She wore a yellow three-quarter sleeved top and a short jean skirt.

But where were Numbah 1 and 5? Well, they certainly were not having a good time as they were at the moon base for the quarterly announcements of the children who would be decommissioned in the next three months.

"Oookay then. I know that this is a touchy subject, but we've got to do it. We have a total of 53 operatives turning thirteen this quarter. And we're going to have to decommission all of them," Numbah 86 said.

Numbah 1 shook his head in despair. He hated this time. Why should people who had fought all their lives against adults be told to get out basically? His fist tightened. He then felt a soft hand on his fist. He looked up and saw Numbah 5 smiling at him. He smiled awkwardly back.

Numbah 1 was still bald unfortunately. Like the others, he had gotten taller. He wore a Chicago Bulls jersey and khaki pants. He knew Numbah 5 was trying to stop him from doing something he would regret. But his birthday was in December, and it was all ready the last week of April.

He stood up. "No," he said.

"What?" Numbah 86 said shrilly.

"Numbah 86, listen. Think about it. You're about to get rid of probably the best generation of KND operatives. Sure, we'll get new ones, but they'll never be as good as the past ones. And once we do decommissioning, the ex-operatives will join the adults, the people we've been fighting against. It's okay that you decommission people, for those who no longer want to be operatives won't have to be, but they'll still remember what happened. And those who want to still help, like Father in the Negaverse, will be able to. That makes a lot more sense," Numbah 1 said strongly.

Numbah 5 bit her lip. She agreed with him, but she didn't want him to be embarrassed in front of all the house leaders and their second-in-commands. She pulled her long black hair away from her shoulders. Her hat was now a dark pink color. She wore a white peasant top, and dark pink capris.

Numbah 86 stared at him. She wanted to scream at him, tell him he was an idiot, do something. But she agreed with him. Her thirteenth birthday was may 9th. She was headed for decommission, just like Numbah 362 had been decommissioned only tow weeks ago.

She cleared her throat. "Well, Numbah one, you've made a good point. Okay, anyone who agrees with him, raise your hand now," she said in her annoyed tone still.

She gasped when she saw almost all the hands go up. "Okay then. It's settled. Decommissioning will stop at the beginning of May. We will finish this week's, and that's it. Meeting adjourned," she said, before she turned away.

The operatives stood up, and began to walk away. Numbah 1 and 5 quietly walked to the ship. "Uh- good job up there," Numbah 5 said softly to Numbah One.

He shrugged. "I'm just trying to save us from decommissioning."

Numbah 5 gave him a sad look. "What is it?" Numbah One said worriedly.

Numbah 5 shook herself out of it. "Nothing," she said as she plastered a fake smile on her face.

Numbah 1 stopped and crossed his arms. "We've lived together for almost five years now. I can read you like an open book. What is it, Abby?"

Numbah 5 froze. "What did you say?" she whispered. No one in the tree house had ever called her Abby, no one. The only ones who used there real names with each other were Kuki and Wally, and that was because they had admitted they had feelings for each other.

Numbah one opened his eyes widely. "Oh my goodness," he said, realizing what he had just said.

"Look, let's just forget about that and go…" She was then interrupted by the alarm at the moon base.

"It's Chad!" someone yelled. The two friends looked up and saw the blond boy who had once been an ally.

"Yeah…It's me," he said coolly. His quarterback friends were all ready taking down operatives here and there. He walked up to where Numbah 1 and 5 stood.

"Well, if it isn't Cree's little sister, Abigail. How are you Abby? Still hanging around with losers? You know, you're all welcomed with me," he said, walking up to her, placing his hand on her shoulder.

"no thanks Chad. You can have Cree," Numbah Five said as she removed his hand and began to back away.

"What! You are turning me down? No one turns Chad down!" he shouted angrily.

"Um, I think I just did," Numbah 5 said sharply.

Chad growled angrily, and then did something unexpected. He walked up to her, and shoved her lips against his.

Numbah One watched in horror. He went and punched Chad hard in the neck. Chad sprung backward. Numbah five began to scrub her lips. "You will join me one day," Chad said.

"In your dreams, Numbah 274," she said mockingly. He then smiled, and slapped her across the face.

She held her cheek tenderly. Nigel went and tackled him onto the ground. They stayed fighting with each other for a while.

Numbah 5 pried Numbah one off of him. Chad stood up, and fixed his mussed blonde hair. He snapped, and the quarterbacks all filed out. As he sat in his ship, he thought to himself, "You will be mine, Abby. And I'm going to make sure Nigel Uno does not stand in the way of that."

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As 1 and 5 landed at the tree house, Numbah one said, "Don't worry aobut him."

Whenm he looked at Numbah 5, he realized she was staring into space. "Numbah 5, what is it? You were sad this afternoon, and now you are dazing. What Chad did wasn't that bad, was it?" he said worried.

Numbah five burst out of her thoughts. She shook her head with a small laugh. "Numbah one, can I talk to you?"

Numbah One walked up to her. "Yeah, what is it?"

"Why? Why did you have to do that? Why did you have to stop the decommissioning?"

"What! Are you saying you don't agree with it?"

"No, of course I do. But why did you have to do it?"

"I don't understand why your asking me this," Numbah one said confused.

"I know I sound delusional. But because you did that, it's going to make it so much harder," she said.

"Harder? Harder to do what? Harder for us to get defeated? Harder to defeat the adults? Or harder for you to be in the spotlight, because I'm thinking that's what this is all about," Numbah one said angrily.

"What! How could you think that? Why would I think that? Numbah one, I don't care about being second-in-command. It's just going to be harder-harder for me."

"For you? It's still about you!" Numbah one shouted angrily. He didn't understand why Numbah five was disagreeing with what he did.

"You really don't know, do you?" Numbah five said softly.

"What don't I know? That you're selfish? That you're rude? That you have to be the most important? Stop me when you want, because I can go on forever," Numbah 1 said.

"STOP!" Numbah 5 yelled. Numbah 1 noticed two tears making tracks down her face.

"What is it? Just tell me," Numbah 1 sad softly. He placed his hands on both her shoulders. He then looked into her eyes, and saw so much pain.

Numbah 5 took a deep breath. She wiped her tears on the back of her hand. She then faced the ground. "You know how Numbah 86 said they'd stop on May 1st and everything?"

Nigel nodded. "What about it?" he said.

"My 13th birthday is on April 29th. I'm being decommissioned and brainwashed on Thursday."

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Well, I bet you didn't see that one coming, right? Hah! This will be a Nigel-Abby, Kuki-Wally, Hank-Lizzie, and there will be Abby-Chad. Sorry about the last one. It's just part of the story. I hope you liked it. If you didn't I really don't care!