"Numbuh 3, could you please turn that crud down?"

One Saturday morning, similar to any other when not battling adults, Numbuh 3 watched her all-time favorite TV show, 'Rainbow Monkeys: The Series.'

"But Numbuh 4, it's the most cuddly-wuddliest show ever!" Numbuh 3 replied on the Aussie's rather mean comment.

The small boy groaned, stood up from his previous position on the floor, and stomped off towards his room. He could not stand Rainbow Monkeys, let alone an entire TV show based off them.'Who the crud came up with such a stupid TV show idea? If I had my own show, I'd make giant robots totally smashify those Rainbow Dorkies!' Numbuh 4 kept thinking of new TV shows to come up with as he walked, grinning at each idea more and more.

"Finally, some peace and quiet," he said, as he entered his room to plop down on the lone pillow in the center of his wrestling-ring-room. Before doing so, he grabbed his favorite CD, inserted it into the old stereo his father gave him, and began reading Yipper Comics with the blare of his rock music accompanying him.

Back in the main room, Numbuh 3 continued happily watching her TV show, while singing along every chance she got.

"Numbuh 4, sing along with me," Numbuh 3 pleaded, unaware of her best friend's disappearance.

"Numbuh 4… Where are you?"

Getting worried, she jumped from the couch and ran into Numbuh 1's room. If anyone knew what to do, it would be him.

"Numbuh 1, Wally has gone missing!"

"I'm sure he just went to get a soda from the fridge, Numbuh 3," he explained, trying not to get frustrated.

"But, Numbuh 1, he…"

"Numbuh 3, please, I'm a little busy," he started, when an idea formed in his head. "Why don't you go ask the others? I'm sure they know where he went."

Numbuh 3, fascinated at the idea, ran out of the room, thanking Numbuh 1, and went to search for Numbuh 2 or Numbuh 5.

Meanwhile, Numbuh 4 finished his Yipper Comics book, and was getting bored. He clicked off his stereo, and trudged out of his room, desperate for something to do.'Maybe Numbuh 3 is done watching cruddy Rainbow Dorkies. Then I can do something useful, like playing video games,' Numbuh 4 thought to himself, while exiting the walked down the wooden hallway, his shoes slightly squeaking. It was too quiet, but he shrugged it off. He entered the main room and noticed the television was free from the 'terrors' of the Rainbow Monkey TV show.

"Yes, finally!" he exclaimed, while turning on the television with the touch of a button.

He took notice of the emptiness of the room. Usually, he would not care; he loved being able to watch TV in peace. However, and strangely enough, he actually wanted someone to be there with him. He hopped off the sofa slowly, not caring about missing part of the show, and walked to the meeting room, hoping one of his teammates would be there. He entered the giant room, looked around, and sighed. 'Where the crud is everyone? And why do I feel so…lonely?'
Confused, he turned to walk out of the room, when he saw a note. It was from Numbuh 1, from the looks of it.

Number 4,

We went out to get stuff.

Don't worry about the villains, they will not come in.

Bye.

-Number 1

"Well that's just great," Numbuh 4 exclaimed. "Now I'm left here in this cruddy Treehouse with…" he paused, and thought for a second. "…Where is Numbuh 3?"

(A/N: This part of the story happens while Wally finishes his comic books and looks for something to do)

Numbuh 3 pranced around inside the Treehouse, searching for Numbuh 4.

"Where is he? I want him to watch Rainbow Monkeys with me!"

The girl searched practically everywhere; his room, her room, Numbuh 2's airplane-bed, the power supply room... The list could go on of the places she searched for one of her only best friends.

"Where do you think Wally went, Super Sleuth Rainbow Monkey?"

The red plush toy just stared at her with a determined look. She hugged her toy, bringing her great comfort.

"Don't be sad, Super Sleuth Rainbow Monkey, we'll find him soon," she tried explaining to her doll, beginning to get teary-eyed. The team were usually never this distant from each other. They'd always be together, whether fighting adult tyranny or going to buy an ice cream cone. Knowing she couldn't find her best friends made her feel so vacant.
The two kept walking all over the Treehouse, searching for any sign of life. She searched so frantically, she forgot the one most obvious place Numbuh 4 would be.

Dashing towards it, she noticed the main room had an eerie glow. She didn't care, she had just found her best friend.
"We found him, Super Sleuth Rainbow Monkey," she said ecstatically, running into the room.

"Numbuh 4, we finally found yo-"

*SCREEEEAAAMMMMMMM*

"Kuki!"