A/N: Final chapter is here, again thanks to reviewers and readers.
I've been trying to do scenes from my stories and put them onto deviantart but if any of you have seen my pictures, I'm not the most skilled artist. If anyone wants to do a picture of one of my stories please feel free.
Rachel decided that the auditorium should no longer be used as a theatre. She had the place cleared and bulldozed. The KND moon base council decided to build a KND sports arena for Imasmurf93's new story.
Sector V made it back to the tree house and sat on the couch, conversing over the events of the last few hours.
"Honestly, the guy had flipped." Wally stated. "He'd got this obsession with Numbuh 3 and was threatening to kill me if she didn't choose him over me."
Abby gaped.
"Whoa, That's weird...Numbuh 5 wonders what happened to him in galactic KND to make him freak out like that."
"After he got to galactic KND with those burns on his face, I think one of the kids might have laughed at him and gave him a hard time. It just broke him." Kuki shrugged.
"That's freaky, man, I hope he got away from those nerds." Hoagie thought aloud.
They all nodded in agreement.
"I don't know about you guys but I'm tired" Kuki sighed. She stood up and picked up her box of things which she had kept in her dressing room.
Wally stood up and took it from her. "Allow me."
Kuki beamed at him and followed him to her room.
"Man." Abby mumbled as the two walked out.
Hoagie looked over at her. "What?"
"Now that those two are together that's all we're going to get...they're gonna be inseparable." Abby replied with a smile and small chuckle.
Hoagie laughed back. "Then let the torments begin."
Wally stood at the doorway for her to open the curtain and walk in. He then followed her.
"Where do you want me to put it?" Wally asked her.
Kuki shrugged as she looked in her wardrobe for pyjamas. "Just on my bed. Thanks Wally."
Wally placed the box on her bed and glanced at her dressing table in front of him as he stood upright.
"Uh Kuki."
"Hmm?" Kuki asked as she pulled a nightshirt from her wardrobe and looked at him.
"Someone left you a little message." Wally said with a small smile.
Kuki glanced at her dressing table and beamed. On the table lay a small blood red rose, a white mask was placed next to it.
"He got away." She smiled. "And he's here."
Wally put his arm around her as they looked in the mirror. The more they stared, the more the silhouette of a tall, slim boy emerged. He gave a toothy grin and then disappeared out of sight. He was making it known that this visit to his old sector wouldn't be his last.