Part 3: To Choose, Or Not To Choose
13 POV:
It was morning in Numberland. I woke up and remembered that I haven't done something important yesterday. Well, that was unlucky. I get up from my bed and wear my sunglasses and get ready for work. When I put my picture wearing sunglasses on the internet, people loved me more than they usually do. 😅
I go outside my house and head to Fifteen's house. But I also see Twenty-Six coming from the opposite direction to her house too. I know what he's trying to do. I was going to do it first. We both reached her house and fought about who's gonna ring the doorbell.
Me: Let me ring it!
Twenty-Six: In your dreams, dude!
Me: In your dreams that you will ever even touch the doorbell!
Twenty-Six: Well, my dream came true!
He pushed me back and rang the doorbell. Using his power against me. 🙄
We both stand in front of the door as Fifteen comes out.
Fifteen: Twenty-Six? Ten and Three? Why are you here?
Me: Well, I wanted to tell you something.
Twenty-Six: Same with me.
Fifteen: Come in.
We both go in and sit on some chairs. We sit in silence for a while.
Fifteen: Let's not make this awkward. What was it that you wanted to talk about?
Twenty-Six: I'll go first. *takes a deep breath* Do you remember the first day I got to work in M.I.15?
Fifteen: Yes, I do.
Twenty-Six: It has come to my notice, that it was the first time and only time that a Numberblock has been figured out without Twenty-One.
Fifteen: You're right.
Twenty-Six: And... I always thought of you as a precious gift, because if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't exist. Or even if I did, I would have been based on something else. I wouldn't be an agent like I am now. It was since day 1, that I knew you were important. You always have a calm attitude to all the agents and you don't care when someone makes a mistake. All of this, is so I can tell you that... I-I love you.
Fifteen: Twenty-Six....
Me: I also love you, Fifteen. The way you always say my name. I don't mind at all! Infact, I think it's pretty cute.
Fifteen: I-
Suddenly, Twenty, Twenty-One and Nineteen blast in the house.
Nineteen: GUYS! Remember the time when Twenty-One was acting weird?
Twenty-Six: Yeah...
Nineteen: I KNOW WHYYYY!!
Me: Okay, first off, calm down. What was the reason?
Nineteen: I was having a camera in the bag that I was holding. And the camera was luckily peeking out of the bag and recorded everything! Looks like I dropped the camera, or Twenty-One took it from my bag, so it recorded pretty much everything.
Nineteen plays the video. The camera was infrared, so we could see through the dark. Here's what got recorded.
It happens that when Nineteen asked Twenty-One why she couldn't wait until morning, her Numberlings fell off. And when she snapped back to her senses, her Numberlings jumped back into place.
Twenty-One: How did my Numberlings fall off in the first place?
Nineteen: That's because we have been awake for more than 17 hours! Our Numberlings need sleep too, you know! Looks like when your Numberlings fell asleep, they fell off your head too.
Twenty-One & Twenty-Six: Ohhh!
Me: That makes so much sense now.
Twenty-Six: Well, thanks for showing us.
Nineteen: No problem!
Nineteen left the house, while Twenty and Twenty-One stayed.
Twenty-One: What's happening, everyone?
Fifteen: It's only that... I don't know who to choose... Twenty-Six and Ten and Three love me. But I don't know...
This is just the worst case in the world...
Twenty: Why don't you choose them both?
Fifteen: What?
Twenty-One: If you really do love someone, you show them that you love them! Whether it's one, or two, or many!
Twenty: You're right, sweetie!
Twenty-One: I'm always right. 😊
Fifteen: Yes. Maybe you're both right... I love them both. They're always loyal, responsible, helpful, and a little naughty sometimes. But most importantly, they're both handsome. I can't choose between both of these cuties!
She kissed me and Twenty-Six on our cheeks. We both blushed. I can't believe she chose us both! I don't know if I'm saying that in a happy, surprised way or a sad, surprised way.
Twenty-One: I guess we should get to work! Everyone must be waiting!
Fifteen: You're right. So? Shall we go, boys?
Me: Let's go!
Twenty-Six: One more thing... Thirteen?
Me: 😑
I split into Ten and Three.
Three: Wheeeeeeeeee! Ha! Oof! Hehey!
My three joins back. He didn't have to.
Twenty-Six: Oops. Sorry. 😬
Me: It's fine. 😐
Twenty-Six: I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for the way I treated you. You aren't such a jerk after all. I thought that you would be quite useless, but it turns out that if you don't exist, I won't either. I'm very sorry, dude.
Me: It's alright. I forgive you!
Twenty-Six: Thanks, bro!
Me: When did you start saying bro?
Twenty-Six: Since today! 😎
All: Hahahahahahahaha!
We all go to M.I.15 and our day at work began. You must be wondering, Hey! What does M.I. stand for? It stands for Military Intelligence.
After M.I.15 was working, we were going back and forth, getting information from agents. I take a a bunch of files and go to Fifteen's office. She wasn't there.
Fifteen: Hello, agent Thirteen.
Me: Wha? *splits*
Three: Wheeeeeeeeee! Oof! Wheeeheee!
Me: Oh, you're here. How did you get here?
Fifteen: I have my own ways. You got the files I asked you for?
Me: Of course! Here!
I hand it over to her as she flips through them while giggling. I look into what she looks at, and I see that I gave her the wrong files. I gave her the files in which I sketch some drawings.
Me: Oops! Sorry..
Fifteen: That's alright. I love these sketches!
Twenty-Six comes in the room with some files.
Twenty-Six: I got the files you asked for.
Fifteen: Thank you, agent Twenty-Six! This is just what I needed!
Twenty-Six: Anytime, mi amor! *kisses Fifteen's hand*
Fifteen: *laughs* You're so cute! Maybe you could be an artist some day, Ten and Three!
Me: 😅
Fifteen: I never doubted you both!
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This is the end of Part 3.
I know.
You want to kill me.
If you want to kill me, comment this smile.
🙂
But, I hope you enjoyed this part anyway!
Next part will be about 4 and his multiple ships.
They are:
4 × 3
4 × 5
4 × 16
And since Five exists,
There will also be
7 × 5
It's gonna be a pretty complicated part, so put on your seatbelt and get ready for a wild ride!
I love you all!
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