THE LAST REPORT

I know what I'm about to do is wrong. Why fight your fate so much? I keep asking myself that over and over again, and I always come to the same conclusion.

This is my final report as Numbuh 11.

I'm a 13 year old in a week's time. No KND operative has escaped decommissioning before, at least at my knowledge.

But…I'm gonna try.

I'm not even gonna hand in this log again. I'm done here. But before I sign off for the last time, I'm gonna leave a message, gonna get it out of my system. I fell in love with my own sister.

Yes, I confessed. I confessed to my darkest secret. Abby means the world to me, and I know it's stupid to hope that she might listen to this. I'm about to betray her, after all. But if she does…please forgive me.

I did not want to forget, Abby. Take care of yourself, ok? Don't let me get to ya…I know I might try in the future. I really do love you, sis. I'll try my best not to hurt you, even tough betraying the KND was the hardest decision I ever made.

Cree Lincoln, signing off.

TRANSMISSION INTERUPTED

TRANSMISSION RECOVERED

Cree lay on her bed, thinking about that exact message she had left. To be exact, the message she took with her. She hanged on to the tape recorder she had used as a log back in the KND days.

Abby, now Numbuh 5 hated her sister with a fury now.

Cree was proud of her sister, although she never got her confession. Cree had tried not to harm Abby too badly, still harboring her dark secret.

Suddenly, Cree's hand moved and she pressed record on her old log. Then slowly she started talking:

"I succeeded in escaping decommissioning. It was 3 years ago. Abby hates me with a passion. Sometimes I wondered what would happen if I had left my log behind like I had originally intended to. That's right, I chickened out.

My secret is still a part of me. Abby never found out.

I can't take it any longer. I gotta go someplace where I can think…and I also need to confess.

Cree Lincoln, signing off

TRANSMISSION INTERUPTED

TRANSMISSION RECOVERED

Abby entered her sister's room.

The window was wide open, and some of Cree's clothes were missing. A tiny recorder was lying on Cree's bed, along with a note.

Abby quickly scanned the note:

Abby,

This was my log when I was a KND member. When I left the KND, I recorded a message intended for you. But I never left it behind. Don't think too badly of me. Tell mom and dad I will be back.

Love, Cree

Her eyes fell to the recorder. She picked it up and pressed the play button.

"I know what I'm about to do is wrong…"

END TRANSMISSION

A/N: Did anyone even think this couple is possible? If you want me to update a sequel, let me know. I leave it in your hands: Will Abby react negatively or positively. REVIEW!