Well hello there! It's not like it has been over six years since I've updated this story haha. I was re-living my childhood over my COLLEGE spring break and watching KND and reading some fanfics. I am obsessed with the 1x362 ship and was getting frustrated that many people haven't finished their fics and I realized…I'm guilty as charged. So I'm out of practice but here you go!

Numbuh 1 slowly trudged up the stair to where Grandfather and Father was, dreading what he was going to see at the top. When he reached the top of the stairs he saw both Grandfather and Father looking out a giant glass window at the back lawn of the mansion in the night.

"Come here my grandson…see what I have planned for your Kids Next Door." Grandfather stated extending his hand towards the window.

"What WE have planned," Father corrected.

"No what I have planned!" Grandfather replied glaring at his least favorite son.
"I helped!" Father said, clearly disheartened.

"You did nothing but get in the way!" Grandfather retorted.

"But I…"

"Ladies, ladies you're both evil." Numbuh 1 said while face palming at the childishness before him. "Can we please get on to the part where you tell me your master plan, I kick BOTH of your butts and escape out of here."

"SILENCE" raged Grandfather, bursting into flames. Numbuh 1 took a step back away from the heat. "You will not be escaping this time Mr. Uno and even if you did there will soon be no place for you to escape to!" There was a slight smile when Grandfather said the last bit which truly made Numbuh 1 nervous.

"What do you mean…"

"Why don't you see for yourself." Numbuh 1 walked over to the window to see dozens of Ice Cream Men lined up in rows outside in the yard. He gasped, he could only see so many in the dark night but he guessed there were as many Ice Cream Men as there were Kids Next Door agents, if not more.

"Where did you find…" Numbuh 1 was unable to hide the fear in his voice.
"No, no my boy it's not a matter of where, it's a matter of how for those aren't real men but rather robots. Robots programmed to punish children to be good by any means necessary. No more will children be running around in the streets, or breaking windows with their stupid balls! And I will finally have my tapioca factories!" Grandfather said laughing diabolically.
"When will you give it a rest, nobody likes tapioca pudding," stated Numbuh 1 trying to regain some of his cool.

"ALL ADULTS LIKE TAPIOCA!" Grandfather yelled, bursting into flames again.
"I don't like…" Father started to say but I was immediately shut up by the look his father gave him.
"And you Nigel Uno, you will get to watch the destruction of your beloved KND, or you can choose to join us and help us better children all over the world!"

"You are enslaving kids not making them better! I will never join you," Spat Numbuh 1.

"Oh I think you will change your mind soon enough…."

"Well then clearly you are going mad in your old age Grandfather, I will never join you!"
"Oh Nigel, Nigel, so determined, and so driven, so like your father, a natural leader. All things my OTHER son was not."
"But Papi!"
"Silence! But Nigel there is one quality that will be your downfall, your ability to love. You care more for others than you do yourself. Some would say this is a noble quality, but I believe it makes you weak."
"I am not weak!" Numbuh 1 yelled, angered by the fact that his grandfather called him weak. If there was anything Nigel Uno was not it is weak.

"When it comes to your precious Supreme Leader you are," Grandfather said with another wicked smile. Numbuh 1 rushed at Grandfather.

"Leave Rachel out of this!" Father grabbed Numbuh 1 from behind and picked him up by the collar of his shirt.
"Well looks like I struck a nerve…see you are weak." Numbuh 1 tried to struggle out of Father's grasp but with the binds on his hand he could not do much.

"Without you and your leader the KND are nothing but a bunch of stupid children with fancy toys. With you two out of the picture they will soon crumble."

"You will not touch her!"

"Who's going to stop me Nigel, you? You're love of her and that other girl in your little group is what got you in this mess in the first place. You know Nigel I never pictured you to be a ladies man but here you are with two girls' hearts."
"They are my teammates and my friends and I would do anything to protect them!" Numbuh 1 never felt so angry before. How dare Grandfather mock him for something he, himself never felt before, love. Sure Numbuh 1 cared about the two girls dearly but they were his friends. How dare Grandfather accuses him of being a player!

"Well then Nigel we will soon see. Father take Nigel to the control room, so he can witness the day the Kids Next Door fell," ordered Grandfather.

"But Papi! I wanted to be by your side when you ordered the strike!" whined Father.
"NOW!" Grandfather ordered and still by the collar of his shirt, Father carried Numbuh 1 out of the room.

Numbuh 362 flew through the sky, her black suit blending in with the night sky, her blonde hair pulled back into a tight, high ponytail and a black headband holding back her bangs. It was game time. Nigel was missing for almost 30 hours now and Rachel was trying to avoid thinking about what could be happening to him right now. She tried to distract herself, but she could not stop thinking about the bald, British boy. Numbuh 1 was truly the closest friend she had. Sure Numbuh 86 was her best friend, but she did not have the same closeness with the girl and she shared with Numbuh never told Numbuh 86 how over worked she was becoming and how stressful the job was on her. Her eyes did not light up at the sight of Numbuh 86 as hers did when she saw Numbuh 1 with his black sunglasses, and his cool composure, and his lovely smile…
"Get ahold of yourself Rachel" She muttered to herself. She saw Father's mansion approaching in the distance and brought her mind back to reality. She landed in a tree about a block away from the mansion. She turned around to see Sector V's treehouse, most of the lights were on even though it was passed midnight.
"They're probably worried sick," she thought. She admired the closeness of Sector V, but could not help but feel a little jealous. She knew people were worried about her when she went missing, but only because she was their leader, not because she was their good friend.

"Nigel clearly missed you, he was the one who saved you after all." A voice said in the back of her mind.
"Yeah but he was probably more concerned about Numbuh 5 when Father attacked her. He only saved me because Moonbase ordered the best operative to come rescue me." She argued back. She needed to push these feelings about Numbuh 1 aside, there is no way he cared for her like she did for him. He probably thought she was weak and pathetic, after the I.T. incident and being captured by Father so easily.

Numbuh 362 was pulled away from the argument with herself when she saw a strange amount of light coming from Father's backyard. Quietly she flew towards the mansion and landed on the roof.

"That's not possible…"She said aloud, mind blown at the sight of so many Ice Cream men before her.
"Fanny, Fanny, come in Numbuh 86! This is Numbuh 362," she said into her watch which was also a two-way radio directly to Moonbase. "Anybody, somebody come in this is Rachel McKenzie Soopreme Leader reporting. We're gonna need a bigger Kids Next Door…"

I will try to have another chapter up tonight or by some time tomorrow! I will definitely try to finish this story for you all before I go into hiding for a few more years.