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Early morning came, and Numbuh 1 was up early, as usual. He crept over to where Numbuhs 2 and 5 were sleeping and gently shook them awake.

"Guys, get up! We need to think of a way to escape this place before Father comes back!" All he got was moans and groans. Didn't Numbuh 1 know it was 5 AM? Frustrated, he walked over to the cell bars and called out to Numbuhs 3 and 4.

"Guys? You up?"

Nothing.

'Ugh, of all days for them to want to sleep in, they just had to pick the day we were imprisoned in Father's secret cells,' the boy thought to himself, angered. He just decided to lie back down and wait for the others to get up.

Meanwhile, in the other cell, Numbuh 3 couldn't sleep any longer. She had been up all night, tossing, and turning, trying to get some decent sleep. She shook Numbuh 4 awake.

"Numbuh 4?"

Surprisingly, the boy opened his eyes slightly to see what was waking him. "Hmm," he mumbled.

"Wally, you're awake!" Numbuh 3 exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air.

"Well," he started, rubbing his eyes, "I am now."

He looked like he hadn't gotten much sleep that night either.

"Numbuh 4, I think I know a way to get out of here!" Hearing that, he jerked his head up. "Well, what is it, Numbuh 3?"

She pulled out her Super Sleuth Rainbow Monkey. Numbuh 4's head dropped to his hands. "Numbuh 3, this is no time to play with your Rainbow Mon... Say, where'd you get that?" Numbuh 4 was confused.

"Cotton." She responded, ignoring Numbuh 4's comment about playtime. She walked over to the cell bars and stuck the Rainbow Monkey through the bars. 'Now, if I could just get a perfect shot…' she though to herself, then proceeded to throw the Rainbow Monkey. Direct hit; the cell keys fell from the shelf and onto the floor.

"Numbuh 3, that's brilliant! Now uh…How do we get the keys?"

Her face went pale She hadn't thought of that part. Just then, she looked over at her Rainbow Monkey, and gasped.

"What's wrong Numbuh 3?" Numbuh 4 questioned, and then noticed the giant rip in the plush toy. "Oh…" All he could do was look down at the ground, kicking the floor.

"Don't be sad, Numbuh 4! I can fix it," Numbuh 3 said happily, as she pulled the loose string she grabbed from the floor. She continued to pull, and the toy started to fall off the shelf, and on top of the keys. 'Yes!' Soon enough, the keys started to drag with the Rainbow Monkey.

"Got them!" she yelled, accidentally waking up the others.

She unlocked the door and ran over to the other cell, releasing the others. There they all stood, as a team again, in the middle of the room.

"Numbuh 3, that was amazing!" Numbuh 1 exclaimed, hugging the girl.

"Yeah, Numbuh 3, that was awesome." Numbuh 2 blurted out.

"Numbuh 5 thinks this girl deserves some ice cream, baby!"

With that, they all snuck out of the cell room, walking towards the exit of the prison-ship.

"I say, Numbuh 3! That was some pretty good aiming back there," Numbuh 4 started, as he continued walking, not paying attention. "Uh, Numbuh 4, I-" Numbuh 1 interrupted. "You were all like wshoo! Then all like neeroomm! Oh, then you were a-AHHHH-"

Numbuh 4, falling off the ship, came hurdling down to the ground.

"Numbuh 4!" Numbuh 3 screamed.

*splash*

"Well, that's convenient!" Numbuh 2 said relieved.

"Help! Help! I can't swim! Someone get me out of here!"

"Numbuh 4…" they all called out in unison, while walking down the steps of the ship.

"I'm drowning! Help!" Numbuh 4 continued to scream, waving his hands in the air.

"NUMBUH 4!" they all yelled. He then realized he landed in a small inflatable pool. "Oh," he called out, turning red from embarrassment.

They continued to walk back to the Treehouse, when Numbuh 2 asked, "Hey, Numbuh 1, what about Father trying to take over the world and stuff?"

"When Father realizes we're gone, he'll come back for us before he tried to take over the world. And we'll be waiting for him," he said, giving him a wink.

As they walked, the sun started to rise, filling the sky with hundreds of shades of blues, purples, pinks, and oranges. They got to the Treehouse and Numbuh 3 ran out to the balcony to watch the sunrise. The beauty mesmerized her until a voice startled her. "I guess you like these things?"

Numbuh 3 looked over and saw Numbuh 4 standing in the doorway. "Oh, hi Numbuh 4!" she said happily, going back to looking at the sunrise. He walked over to her.

"Y'know, these things would be so much cooler if they didn't happen so early in the morning," he said, yawning.

She giggled, then responded, "Yeah," and yawned. "Now that you mentioned it, I'm really sleeping. Night, Wally!"

Numbuh 4 just stood there bewildered. He didn't expect that kind of response.

"Night, Kuki…" he said, staring off into the sunrise. Then she stopped, remembering something. "Kooks?"

"Ehh…What?"

"Last night, you called me Kooks!" she reminded him, giggling.

"Oh yeah, that…"

"So why?" she asked.

"Oh… I don't know... It just sounded cool," he said, not sure remembering why he called her that in the first place.

"It is!" she said, liking the nickname. "Well, night!"

"Yeah…Night…"

She walked back to her room and cuddled up into her bed, ready for a nice long sleep. She sighed happily.

Numbuh 4 decided he was tired too, and laid his head on the lone pillow in the center of his wrestling-ring-room.

He sighed happily.

"I'm so happy (s)he understands…"

Okay if you don't understand the last sentence, YOU'RE STUPID!. Jk. They say it at the same time. SO THIS IS THE END!

I'm going to be writing a REALLY random fanfic about Numbuh 1, so stay tuned for that ;)

I enjoyed writing this! It was fun and awesome to write knowing I had people supporting me :)