Marik found Kiera cleaning up the kitchen by herself.

"Can I help?"

"Sure" she said throwing him a rag.

"Y'know you should come reeking havoc with me, you're pretty good at it even when it is on accident, think of what you could do when you mean it"

"Is that suppose to be one of your mean little jokes, cause that's just mean" she said kicking him in the groin and walking away.

"Oooooooo bad bad evil meanie!" he groaned, laying on the floor.

----------One Hour Later----------

"Carry me!" Kiera said running circles around Marik.

"No"

"Please?"

"No"

"Pretty please?"

"No"

"Why not?"

"No"

"Silly silly! Why not is not a yes or no question!"

"No"

"Stop saying no!"

"No"

"I'm gonna kick you again!"

"Ok, fine I'll carry you"

"Yay!" She cheered hopping on his back.

Marik immediately collapsed.

"Giddy up horsy! Onwards!" She said, kicking Marik's sides.

"Ouch stop it!"

"Well then move already"

"I can't you're to heavy!"

"Are you suggesting I'm fat?!"

"Of course not!" Man she's heavy, though how skinny she is it doesn't show

"Then we don't have a problem and you should be able to move with ease"

"But I can't"

"So you're saying you're weak???"

"Yes- I mean NO"

"So I'm fat?"

"No it's just-"

"Now move!" Kiera yelled taking a lighter and tingeing the back oh Marik's pants.

"OW! Hot hot hot!" He got up immediately running in circles.

"See I knew you could carry me!" Kiera said happily. "Now onwards!" She flicked on the lighter again and Marik flew down the hallway, running right over some Rare-hunters.

"DINNER!" Odion called.

"Ooooo eats!" Kiera rooted, she turned on the lighter and they were at the dining hall quicker then you can say supermachohamburger.

"I'm so glad I don't have to cook any more" said Kiera through a mouth full of Odion's chicken cordon bleu.

"Yeah so are we" replied all the Rare-hunter's simultaneously.

Kiera was the last at the table helping herself to fourths.

"Wow you can really eat huh?" Marik asked clearing his plate.

Kiera nodded and looked up noticing Marik had come chocolate.

"Gimme a piece PLEASE?"

"Why should I, you make a mess of the hall, chop my hair off, paint my room purple, set the stove on fire and knock out twenty nine people in one bite of fish"

"Well you're a forgiving person, now hand it over!"

"Why should I give you a piece of my chocolate?"

"Because if you don't I'm going to scream really loud so every one thinks you're abusing me!"

"Ok fair enough" Marik sighed breaking his Hershey bar in half.

"Thank you!!! You're so sweet" She said standing on her tiptoes and kissing him on the cheek.

Marik blushed.

"Mmmm yah this is goooood chocolate" she said with her mouth full.

Kiera finished the chocolate, cleared her plate, and headed out the door.

----------That Night----------

Kiera snuck into Marik's room. He was curled up under the blankets as usual. She gave an evil smirk and silently climbed the bedpost to Marik's bed up onto the canopy.

"AUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHH" Screamed Kiera as the canopy tore.

"What the hell is- OUCH!" said Marik as a Kiera landed on top of him.

"Look I can fly!"

"What are you doing?!" Marik demanded, squished between the mattress and Kiera.

"Flying!"

"Get off I can't breathe, you retard!"

"I'm not a retard I'm an airplane, weeeeeeeee" she cheered running in circles. "Marik look what I can do!" Kiera pretended to fly but not looking where she was going ran smack into the wall.

"Ow, you stupid wall why'd you get in my way?!" She asked pointing an insulting finger at it. Then out of nowhere she leapt onto Marik's bed giving him a big hug.

"I love you!" She quickly turned away and pouted.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Well sniff I was attacked by Teletubbies… they hate me! I'm a nice person, but the Teletubbies don't like me, they really don't like me!"

"Um…" Marik began unable to find the words.

"But you love me don't you?"

"Yeah… I guess"

"Awww you're so sweet!!!" she said pouncing on him.

What the hell is wrong with this girl???

"Hey your hair grew back! Can I cut it off again? Pretty please?"

"No way!"

"Oh I see how it is… you hate me. You're so fickle, one minute you love and the next… Oh Marik I didn't mean anything by it" hugging him again.

"Can't breath"

"Oh did I hurt you?"

"No not really"

"Good! Then I will!" She took a lighter out of her pocket and tinged his shoulder.

"OW! Don't do that!" he snapped.

"What happened to that big plastic club you use to whack people?"

"IT'S NOT A CLUB!"

"Oh you're so cute when you're mad!" she said pinching his cheek.

Marik kissed her on the forehead and sighed. "Why don't you go back to bed, it's 2:47 am"

"Back to bed? I've been up the whole time!!! I took your advice on that reeking havoc thing, it's really fun!"

"What have you done?"

"Nothing bad! Just painted some Rare-hunter faces, put their hand's in warm water, everything you do at a sleepover, but now the sleepover's almost over!"

"Oh my god they're going to kill me" muttered Marik.

"Never fret!!! I found an AK 47!!! So I can kill you before they do!"

"Holy shit"

"Haha just kidding, I wouldn't kill you my little love pumpkin!" she said smiling then pounced on Marik and started to french him.

Hey this isn't so bad He thought.

About fifteen minutes later she pulled away. "Now what did I forget to tell you yesterday…. Hmmmm, oh yeah never give me chocolate! Tehehe"

"So that's why you're hyper"

"I'm not hyper, I always act like this, stupid!" she said and slapped him.

"Owwie"