A/N: I'm going to keep this Authors Note shortttttt. I'll answer your reviews in the next chapter :D

DISCLAIMER: I do not own "Young Justice", "Google", or "Cheese-It's". I just own my OC's ;-;

=This chapter was inspired by: KAT of fanfiction=

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-Scar's Point of View-

"I'm bored."

"So?"

"So, MAKE ME UN-BORED!" Dice screamed, chucking a pillow at Scar.

Scar didn't want to admit it, but Becca was right. It was a Saturday, their T.V was broken, and it was raining cats and dogs outside. Or as Selina would call it, just raining cats. Scar chuckled to himself silently. He was funny.

Dice and himself were currently lying on Selina's fraying, stained, couch. Scar was sitting upright, but Dice was flopped over the arm of the couch, so her feet laid across Scar.

"We could play a board game," Scar suggested. Dice replied with a long groan.

"It's called a BORED game for a reason."

Scar smirked. Becca was also funny.

"So it is. Well, what do you think we should do?" He asked. There was a beat of silence, in which Dice seemed to think this question over, before Becca let out a scream of excitement, then leaned forward- crushing Scar's thighs in the process. Scar gritted his teeth, and tried not to yell.

"We should go eat something!" The frizzy-haired girl declared.

"Get…off…me," Scar grunted. Dice flopped over Scar.

"Not until you promise to eat things with me!" Dice said. Her voice was muffled though, due to Scar's leg in her face.

"Fine! I'll eat…things. Whatever, get off!" He said. So, Dice flipped off the couch and jumped to her feet.

"TO THE KITCHEN!" Becca screamed. Then she ran off, Scar reluctantly trailing behind her.

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Scar examined a box of "Cheese-it's".

"Hey Becca, what's the expiration date for these-," Scar spun around, to find Becca dumping a bag of pure cane sugar into her mouth.

"Mrr…?"

Scar smacked the bag out of her hands, sugar spilling all over the floor.

"What are you doing!?" He demanded. The corners of Dice's mouth turned down into a frown, cane sugar sprinkling down the crease in her lips.

"I wanted to see what would happen if I dumped a bag of cane sugar in my mouth!" Becca explained. Scar's eye twitched.

"…Why!?"

Becca only shrugged in response. Scar pinched his nose, trying to remain calm. But that's when it happened. Dice's eyes started swirling, and had a sort of pink-tinted color to them.

"Uh…Becca?" He asked. Dice was silent for a few more minutes before the storm hit. And then...

It did.

Becca wrapped her arms around Scar and hugged him tightly, before letting him go, and started skipping around him.

"HEY SCAR! Do you like Pandas? I love Pandas, they're so cute, and cuddly, and nice! Scar, what are your top twenty-two favorite kinds of Bunnies? I like stripes, black, blue, pink, orange, kinda red, kinda stripes, white, green, purple, seventy-four, grapes, Bulldogs, "Google", Bill Gates, Obama, and gray! What do you think the meaning of life is? Why do I exist? Why do you exist? Why am I here? THE SUN IS GOING TO EXPLODE-!" Becca interrupted her own sentence with a long gasp. Scar raised an eyebrow. Becca then burst into tears

"I-I, I just wish that Kurt liked me!" Dice sniffled. Scar rolled his eyes.

"You only listed seventeen Panda Colors. And about half of them weren't even legitimate colors," He said, with his usual monotone voice. Dice smiled through her tears at Scar.

"You're really, really, nice though. I like you!" Dice said.

Scar knew that Dice was in a sugar high, but he couldn't help the heat that rushed to his cheeks.

"Becca, I think you need to sit down. This much sugar can't be healthy-," He was interrupted once again by Becca.

"Do you know who sucks? Batman," Becca growled.

Scar stared at Dice.

Yep. This much sugar is definitely not healthy, he thought to himself. Scar sighed. Oh well. This is Becca we're talking about. She's like, thirteen. She won't do anything crazy.

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Exactly ten minutes later, a park was on fire, Selina's couch was missing, the apartment was filled with turtles, and there was a suspicious couch-shaped-hole in the ceiling.

"Well…," Said Scar, whose clothes were ripped to shreds. "At least we aren't bored anymore."

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A/N: Once again, I know! Super short chapter. But hey! I updated! Go me!

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MagicGravityBoots: I'll answer your reviews in the next chapter! But for now- Thanks for reading! :D