Guess who's back!

(Numbuh 1) Uh..you?

(me) Bingo! Who wants to do the summary and disclaimer?

(Cricket) makes cricket noises

(me) Ok...?Take it away crickie!

(Cricket) Summary: During a mission Numbuh 5 falls in the terrible hands of father. Now she meets an old friend but will her secret crush be able to get her out in time, or will Cree have a Change of Fate. 1x5xMaurice.

(Numbuh 2) Dude is that cricket talking!

(Cricket) Disclaimer: The crazy one doesn't own anything, all characters and trademarks belong to Mr. Warburton and their respected owners. cricket hops off

(Numbuh 1) Now I've seen everything.

"Okay team," Numbuh 1 said in the de-briefing room, "today is a routine mission. We infiltrate the Delightful's Mansion, steal their most recent plans to destroy the Kids Next Door." The rest of the team groaned.

"Numbuh 1!" Numbuh 2 whined. "This is our fourth mission this week!"

"So?"

"It's Tuesday fool! We've had two mission in the past two days, plus one on Saturday, none on Friday, and two on Thursday!" Numbuh 5 said. "Face it even you can't keep up with all these missions!" Numbuh 1 sighed. She was right of course, the bags underneath Numbuh 1's eyes doubled with the past couple of days and he would give anything just to lay down and sleep for the rest of the day. He surveyed the team.

"You're right," he said in defeat. "We are much to tired, I'll call Sector W and ask if they can cover for us." The team cheered and left to get some well deserved rest.

"Numbuh 1 of Sector V calling Numbuh 58 of Sector W," Numbuh 1 said into the screen. A few seconds later a blonde girl in a tank top came onto the screen.

"Hey Numbuh 1!" She said, a minor trace of a fan-girl in her tone. "What can Sector W do for you?"

"I call to ask a favor," he said monotously but he mentally cringed at the trace of fan-girlness.

"Shoot."

"Well my team has been assigned an important mission to infiltrate the Delightful Children's mansion and steal some plans. My team is extremely tired and can desperately use a break. Think you could take over for us?"

"Absolutely Numbuh 1, our team kinda owes you."

"Owes us, why?" He asked puzzled.

"Well according to Numbuh 73, Head of Operations, there is a new rookie and he placed our mission files, with yours. So you've gotten all our missions from the past couple days."

"Really? No wonder we've had so many missions."

"Yep, so of course we'll take this mission off your hands."

"Thank you Numbuh 58. End transmission." The monitor turned off and Numbuh 1 let out a sigh of relief. He heard a chuckle behind him and saw Numbuh 5 sitting on the couch watching him. He cleared his throat. "Numbuh 5, I didn't know you were still here."

"Numbuh 5's here to make sure you make it to bed without collapsin'," She replied and Numbuh 1 chuckled. "Now come on, you are getting some rest whether you like it or not."

"Numbuh 5 I have a few more forms I need to sign and then I'll get some rest, I promise," he said. He really wanted to go, but those papers were direct from Numbuh 362 herself. He sat down at his desk and started working hoping Numbuh 5 would leave. The creak of the floorboard signaled she didn't. He looked up, right into a SPLANKER. He chucked uneasily. "What's...what's going on?"

"Numbuh 5 will hurt you if you don't get your Rainbow Monkey butt up and into bed," she said. Numbuh 1 looked at her and got up.

"Fine," he said defeated and Numbuh 5 lowered her weapon, "but if 362 comes after me I blame you." They started walking.

"Numbuh 5 wouldn't have it any other way," She said and wrapped her arm around his shoulder and they headed to his bedroom.

(me) To those preverted freaks, not like that!

(Numbuh 5) That is sick and wrong.

(Numbuh 1) You guys are so disgusting!

(Numbuh 2) Aw c'mon I think its kinda cute.

Numbuh 2 gets attacked by Numbuh's 1 and 5