Numbuh 7

By ME:)

Disclaimer: I don't own Codename Kids Next Door (if I did Numbuh 4 would have confessed to Numbuh 3 a long time ago!)

Just a little something I like writing when I can't sleep. Tell me if I should post the other chapters. Enjoy:D

"I'm bored!" Numbuh 3 whined.

"Aren't we all?" Numbuh 1 cried, looking up from a comic he had already read 6 times.

"No missions in 3 days... surely one adult has been mean by now!" a very sulky Numbuh 2 moaned.

"Numbuh 5 would even enjoy an attack from Father , if it meant she could do something."

Everyone was sitting in the main room ( the one with the big TV) with nothing to do, except watch 'The Drying Paint Show!' which, let's face it, no one would do in a million years.

"For the love of crud!"Numbuh 4 screamed. "God, send down something, anything, just stop us from being so cruddy bored!"

Suddenly there was a bright flash of light, smoke, and a big boom! All the operatives quickly ducked under the table, but looked up to see what was going on.

A figure was slowly emerging from behind the smoke. If you looked at the right angle, you could see that it was a girl in space gear. As the girl walked closer, it was easy to see that she was of average height, with long, brown ,curly hair, and had a pair of red glasses on. She was lightly tanned and seemed a bit concerned.

" Um... sorry if I scared you, I'm still not very good at landing yet." she said in an half Australian half British accent

Numbuh 1 finally came to his senses, and pulled out his S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R.

" Listen here you! I don't know how you got in here, but I know how you're getting out!" he cried.

"Way to be polite, Nigel !" the girl declared.

Numbuh 1 gasped. "You know my name?" he asked. The others started to climb out from under the table

"I know all your names! Nigel, Hoagie, Kuki, Wally and Abby."

They all seemed shocked. "Then you must be a spy! From the Delightful Children!!" Numbuh 2 yelled.

"Ew, who would work for those dorks?!" she exclaimed."I don't do evil and stupid, I'm in the KND."

"You're in the KND too?" Numbuh 3 said, hyper as ever. "Ooh ooh ooh! What Numbuh are you???"

"7"

"But Numbuh 7 doesn't look anything like you. Numbuh 7 is a red head, has blue eyes, and is a boy!" Numbuh 2 said.

"Maybe in 2007..." she suggested.

"Whadja mean 'maybe in 2007'? Numbuh 5 is confused!" the red-hatted operative asked.

"My name is Lara, aka Numbuh 7 of Sector V in the year 2029. My parents died in an accident when I was really small. I've been using this baby," she patted what looked like a purple Mini- Cooper with rockets, "to see if I can find them when they were younger, and warn them about it. It must be broken or something, because I think it sent me to the wrong year, I'm trying to find my 10 year-old parents. They were in the KND too, but I don't know what their Numbuhs were. So I'll just be on my wa...hang on. You guys are 10, right?"

They nodded. Except Numbuh 3, who yelled "My 10th birthday was last week! I had a cake and balloons and.." Numbuh 5 gave her a look, and Kuki very quickly shut up.

"Perhaps my machine isn't broken. Perhaps... no, it's crazy..."

"Well you're already a girl from the 'future' who crash landed into our tree house in a fancy car you say is a time machine. Try us." Numbuh 2 said.

"I think,maybe, perhaps,possibly..."

"Get to the point girl!" Numbuh 5 ordered.

"Fine then... I THINK TWO OF YOU MIGHT BE MY PARENTS!!" she cried.

There was an awkward silence.

"Erm, thanks God, this should keep us busy." Numbuh 4 mumbled

Sooo... Is it worth carrying on?

Please review!

Lollipop.