Disclaimer: I don't own KND! Duh!

Title: Memories Away

Summary: Uncovering some old home videos also uncovers some feelings they never knew they had... 1/5 and even some 3/4

Author: Silverflare07

Author's Notes: Ok this story is basically a bunch of flashbacks.

Extra info: In this fic 1 and 5 have known each other since they were little and Numbuh 1's father left his mom when Numbuh 1 was little.

Stuff you need know:


Thoughts are in italics

(((((Q))))) means that what's between two of those if what they're watching on the TV aka it's the home movie.

Chapter 1: Kiss me quick and Fireworks

Numbuh 1 hoped off Numbuh 2's latest flying contraption tired from the mission they had just completed. Behind him Numbuh 3 and Numbuh 4 were resting on the couch. Numbuh 2 was working some kinks out of his machine and Numbuh 5 was watching him. He walked over and joined her.

"Numbuh 5 thinks we shouldn't have even flown in da thing if there was 'kinks' to get out."

Numbuh 1 chuckled. "Yes well someone had to try it out."

"AIIEEEE!" Numbuh 3's screams came from the living room.

Their heads whipped around to see Numbuh 4 jump up and run to her. Behind them there came a loud clunk has Numbuh 2 tried to sit up and hit his head on his machine.

"What was that guys?"

"Something's wrong with Numbuh 3! Come on!" And the three ran after Numbuh 4.

When they burst into the living room they saw Numbuh 3 and 4 staring at the couch. Numbuh 2 gasped.

"An adult!"

Numbuh 1 saw the lady sitting on the couch. He wasn't worried anymore. At least not about his teammate safety.

"Mom? What are you doing here?" He asked.

"That's your mother?" Numbuh 4 asked.

"Oh Nigel you'll never guess. I was cleaning out the attic the other day and I found these!" She held up a bunch of black tapes. Those weren't what he thought they were...were they? Beside him he heard Numbuh 5 gasp at the sight of the tapes.

"That's...great mom..."

She laughed. "I brought them over so we could watch them. It's been awhile since we last saw them."

Nigel turned red and cast a glance at Numbuh 5 who was looking as nervous as he felt.

"Now not really a good time mom..."

"OHHH! Are those home movies?" Numbuh 3 asked excitedly.

His mom nodded.

"Can we watch them? Oh please Numbuh 1?"

"Yeah come on Numbuh 1."


"Everyone's a dork when they're a kid, you don't have to be embarrassed."


"Numbuh 5 doesn't think we should watch them."

"Oh nonsense Abby." Ms. Uno said waving her hand. "You must remember these. You weren't that little."

Numbuh 4 looked from Numbuh 5 to Numbuh 1. "I didn't know you guys knew each other before the Kid's Next Door..."

"Don't be silly. They were the best of friends when they were younger." Ms. Uno said.

"Why didn't you tell us?"

"Uh...you never asked..."

"Enough chit chat! Let's watch these videos!" Ms. Uno jumped up and walked over to the large TV. "Now how does this work?"

"I'll show you." Numbuh 2 ran over to the TV and put the tape Ms Uno handed him into the VCR.

"Now let's sit back and enjoy the show." She said and walked over to the couch.

Numbuh 1 and Numbuh 5 were giving the TV identical horrified expressions as Numbuh 1's backyard appeared on screen. A younger Numbuh 5 came running up to a younger Numbuh 1.

This is it...they'll never leave us alone.

This is so embarrassing...

"I remember this! Don't you Nigel?" His mom asked.


"Ssh!" Numbuh 3 hissed putting a finger to her mouth. "I'm tryin to watch the movie!"


"Nigel!" Six-year-old Abby Lincoln ran to meet her long time friend Nigel Uno. "What's wrong?"

"Do you know what it's like to kiss a gurl?"

Abby blinked. "No...why would I?"

"Well they did it in the movie and mommy and daddy do it sometimes so I wanna know if it's good."

"They wouldn't do it if it was bad." She laughed.

"Well...you never know maybe grownd ups have to do it!"

She shook her head still laughing. "I guess you'll hafta wait til you grow up to find out."

"I don't wanna wait."

"Fine." Laughing some more she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "There now you know."

He blinked slowly then gave her a look. "That don't count!"

"Huh? Sure it does."

"Does not! It only counts if it's on the lips."

She scoffed. "Whateva."

"It's true!"

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Is not!"

Finally he just pressed his lips against hers. Her eyes widened in surprise. He pulled away.

"EW!" Both children cried in unison.

"See," Nigel said, "That's the only way it counts and it's icky. Now we know. No more icky kissing for us!"

Abby nodded in agreement. "I don't how the adults do it."

"Duh. They gotta."


The screen went blank and Numbuh's 2, 3, and 4 turned around to face Numbuh 1 and Numbuh 5 who were blushing crimson.

"HAHAHAHA!" Numbuh 2 and Numbuh 4's laughter rang out through the tree house.

Numbuh 3 sighed dreamily. "That's so sweet!"

"We were little. We didn't know what we were doing!" You could barely hear Numbuh 1's protests over the howls of laughter.

Numbuh 5 met his gave briefly before both blushed harder and turned away.

"Ssh! There's more."

Immediately Numbuh's 2 and 4 shut up and sat back down.

This time instead of a backyard in daytime the screen showed a beach at night. Fireworks lighting up the sky.


Six-year-old Nigel sat next to his friend Abby watching as the fireworks exploded, temporarily turning the sky different shades of red and green and gold among others.

"Look at that one!" Abby said pointing to a large one that had just exploded and fallen looking like a glowing weeping willow.

She placed her hand near his and continued to view the show. "You want the rest of my ice cream?" She asked waving her ice cream cone in front of his face. A bit of the green substance dripped and landed on his hand.

"What kind is it?"

"Pisstasicho. Try it."

He nodded and took the cone from her. He gave it a small lick and his face lit up. "It's YUMMY!"

She laughed. "Toldja so!"

He made a face and continued to eat it. He polished it off in about 3 minutes. It was then he noticed the ice cream on his hand. So he did what any 6 year old would do. He licked it off. Then set his hand down.

Right on top of Abby's.

He looked at their hands then at Abby, who was too into the fireworks to notice anything. He shrugged, finding nothing wrong with it, and continued to watch the fireworks and wish for more ice cream.

Suddenly Abby yawned. "I'm tired." She rested her head on his shoulder. "You're comfy." She smiled.

"Good night Abby. Do you want me to wake you up for the finale?"

She nodded her eyes closed.

He smiled, an innocent 6-year-old smile. "Ok I will."

She yawned. "Promise?"

He nodded. "I promise."


"I love fireworks! They're so pretty!" Numbuh 3 said as the screen went blank.

Numbuh 2 picked up where he had left off and continued to laugh at, the now even more red, Numbuh 1 and 5.

Numbuh 4 would have loved to laugh at them too but...he and Numbuh 3 and shared a similar experience at the past firework display. He thought it best to keep his mouth shut.

Numbuh 1 breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed to be over. Beside him he heard Numbuh 5 do the same.

Suddenly the screen flared back to life. Numbuh 1 took one look at what it was showing and almost died at the embarrassment he knew was coming.

It's going to be a long day...


Well there you go! Chapter 1 is done. You guys wanted this fic first so here it is.

I hope you guys like it! R&R and let me know!

Does anyone know how to spell Pisstasicho??? I know mine version's not right.

In the Next Chapter:

"If I'm such a horrible sister then why don't you just go live you with Nigel." Cree said sneering.

"Maybe I should!" She huffed. Not even realizing what she was saying in her anger.

"Good..." Cree began to smile. "Then to the wedding!"

Until next time!