Okay, this is the final chapter for LI. I'm so happy to get the feedback,
and that no one killed me, but I didn't like just ending it there. So-
chapter three and the end.
Numbuh Three's PoV
It's been almost a year since Numbuh Four – Wallabee Beatles- passed away. Today is also the day of the last of the FIVE are decommissioned. Today is Hoagie Gilligan's 13th birthday. Tommer..er, 18, is watching.
I had watched Kuki's decommissioning. I had hated it. I remember how sad she was, to say goodbye.
I wander down the photo hall. Every single member has their picture up here. At the end of the hall are the Retired Numbuhs.
I recognize a few. Everyone knew 274. He was the only member to avoid decommissioning as long as he did. I think he was 14 when he finally was. 103 was up as well. Kuki introduced me to her last year. The last one that I recognize in 4. Originally, they weren't going to retire his number, but the next kids refused to accept it.
Glancing around, I spotted my sister. I smile at her acceptance picture, but I feel ready to cry at her last photo. She looks so sad.
As I turn to leave, I spot 5. She was commission the day after me, along with the new 6. Kuki wanted to retire the number in honor of a skunk . . . As you can tell, no luck.
18 and 1 come down the hall with Hoagie's picture. As I watch them post the shot, I note a new frame at the end of the RN hall. This frame help two letters, one typed, and one hand writing, with the top covered by a photo. It was the old 1-5, the one my sister belonged to.
The hand written copy and the typed copy were the same, but the first was illegible:
[ I know I'm not supposta contact you anymore, but I wanted to let you know that I'm doing okay.
My new team is very strange.
Numbuh One is bald. And he's our leaduh.
Do you remember Hoagie? The one I didn't invite, but came to my birthday party anyway? He's Numbuh Two. I'm glad I know someone else.
Three scares me. She acts like Sydnie, but I can't understand her. She's very happy.
Five scare's me too. I don't like her, because she doesn't like me.. Is that mean? ]
It went on, but I just shook my head. I noted at the bottom it read:
[~This letter was written by Wallabee Beatles, or more commonly know as Number 4. It was edited and donated by an old friend, who just hopes he and his friends will never be forgotten.]
This old friend... why do I suspect C3I?
THE END.
I hope you all liked this. I've already got another new story ready to type. I hope you all like it as much. I also hope you figured out who three is. If no one does, I'll tell, but I tried to write it so you could figure it out. Anywho, bye for now...
~Sentra 2004/03/29
Numbuh Three's PoV
It's been almost a year since Numbuh Four – Wallabee Beatles- passed away. Today is also the day of the last of the FIVE are decommissioned. Today is Hoagie Gilligan's 13th birthday. Tommer..er, 18, is watching.
I had watched Kuki's decommissioning. I had hated it. I remember how sad she was, to say goodbye.
I wander down the photo hall. Every single member has their picture up here. At the end of the hall are the Retired Numbuhs.
I recognize a few. Everyone knew 274. He was the only member to avoid decommissioning as long as he did. I think he was 14 when he finally was. 103 was up as well. Kuki introduced me to her last year. The last one that I recognize in 4. Originally, they weren't going to retire his number, but the next kids refused to accept it.
Glancing around, I spotted my sister. I smile at her acceptance picture, but I feel ready to cry at her last photo. She looks so sad.
As I turn to leave, I spot 5. She was commission the day after me, along with the new 6. Kuki wanted to retire the number in honor of a skunk . . . As you can tell, no luck.
18 and 1 come down the hall with Hoagie's picture. As I watch them post the shot, I note a new frame at the end of the RN hall. This frame help two letters, one typed, and one hand writing, with the top covered by a photo. It was the old 1-5, the one my sister belonged to.
The hand written copy and the typed copy were the same, but the first was illegible:
[ I know I'm not supposta contact you anymore, but I wanted to let you know that I'm doing okay.
My new team is very strange.
Numbuh One is bald. And he's our leaduh.
Do you remember Hoagie? The one I didn't invite, but came to my birthday party anyway? He's Numbuh Two. I'm glad I know someone else.
Three scares me. She acts like Sydnie, but I can't understand her. She's very happy.
Five scare's me too. I don't like her, because she doesn't like me.. Is that mean? ]
It went on, but I just shook my head. I noted at the bottom it read:
[~This letter was written by Wallabee Beatles, or more commonly know as Number 4. It was edited and donated by an old friend, who just hopes he and his friends will never be forgotten.]
This old friend... why do I suspect C3I?
THE END.
I hope you all liked this. I've already got another new story ready to type. I hope you all like it as much. I also hope you figured out who three is. If no one does, I'll tell, but I tried to write it so you could figure it out. Anywho, bye for now...
~Sentra 2004/03/29