"Whatcha doing?" asked Kiera walking in Marik's room, a lollipop in one hand.

"What does it look like?" Marik spat, his back to Kiera.

"Touchy!"

"Packing"

"Oh, hey where's your millennium club?"

"Over there" He stated blandly, not making a fuss about the name.

Kiera went over and picked it up. "Ooooooh pretty! Haha I am the almighty evil club wielder, you will bow to my power… ahem, I said you will bow to my power!"

"You seriously want me to bow?"

"Do not question your Master's request! Zap! Bam!" Kiera said, pretending to make lightning bolts come out of the tip, but to her surprise they did. The wall immediately singed, black ash staining the paint.

"Hey you never told me this thing was magik!"

Marik gave a little sigh and continued packing.

"Cool! This thing rocks!" She cheered, zapping things left and right. After five minutes the room was black.

"Oops…"

Marik looked up, gritted his teeth and snatched the millennium rod from her hands.

"Can't you do anything but make a mess?!"

"Grrr I already told you, I can give haircuts!"

"Yeah like the on you gave me!"

"I thought it was cute!"

"Whatever"

"Maybe I should clean up?"

"Wow you're soooo smart!" hissed Marik sarcastically.

"Odion!!! Come clean up this mess you made!" Kiera shouted, now inspecting the walls.

"Seriously Marik, Odion must've like dashed in here without us seeing him and used the club to make this horrible mess! Odion, how dare you?"

Marik rolled his eyes and left his room.

"Fine be mean!" She shouted, sticking her tongue out.

"What mess?" Asked Odion hurrying into the room.

"This mess!"

"But I didn't…" He began but to his surprise he was alone.

Kiera wandered the halls aimlessly, wondering what she was going to do when Marik was gone. She had nothing better to do here now that Marik was leaving, and I haven't been outside this smelly old mansion since I arrived, hmmm what fun could await me outside these walls Suddenly a horrible thought crossed her mind. TELETUBIES!

Then something disturbed her thinking process.

RING RING RING

We have phone?

She followed the ringing until she found the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Hello? Is someone there? Oh dear there goes my teeth…"

There was silence for a minute or two then-

"Hello? Hello?" said the voice returning to the phone.

"Hello, may I ask who's calling?" asked Kiera.

"Oh hello there hunny, I've got to talk to someone"

"Who?"

"Well... darn now I forget"

"Whom am I speaking to?"

"I forgot that too"

"Um…"

"This is Granny Jenkins, I'd like to speak to my grandson!" she demanded, her tone now angry.

"You don't have to get mad… who is this grandson of yours?"

"Nimrod!"

"Nimrod…. Hmm I think you might have the wrong-"

"I do not have the wrong number!!! My memory is very good, now give me Nimrod!"

"Last name please?"

"William"

"Nimrod William?"

"Yes, he's tall… um, yes he's very tall and…"

Odion stepped into the room.

"Who is it Kiera?"

"Some old person wanting a Nimrod William"

Odion blushed.

"What's up with you?"

"Just give me the phone" he snapped tearing it from Kiera's grip.

"Fine be mean! Like everybody else" she muttered.

Odion rolled his eyes.

"Hello??? Is any one there?" the voice asked.

"Yes Granny, I'm here"

Kiera burst with laughter. "Your name is Nimrod Odion James?"

Odion gave her a death glare and continued talking. "No granny. Yes I have clean underwear for the trip, uh no, no, I'm your grandson remember? What do you mean you've never met me before? No! I'm not a robber! I never called you a geezer! No don't jump off a cliff! What?! Where are you going? No, Gramps is not a sniper, or a robber, or a rapist! He's your- don't kill him!"

Kiera rolled on the floor hysterical with laughter.

"Granny, no! I'm coming over there immediately!" he yelled slamming the phone down on the hook. He looked over at Kiera gave a snide little sigh then stormed out.

Marik walked by the room, noticing Kiera. "Get up" he hissed giving her side a little kick.

"Ow!"

"I hardly touched you!"

"You're mean, I hate you!"

"But I just…"

"Shutup you big meaning, now what do you want?"

"Never mind!"

"Talk about pissing me off! First you kick me then you don't have anything to say"

"Yeah well you've been just plain annoying the last day or so!"

"Are you saying you're reluctant to get out of here?"

"What if I am, you can't do anything about it!"

"Your right, and you know what?"

"What?"

"I don't know why I've been staying here!"

"Neither do I!"

"Yes you do you LIVE here!"

"Fine whatever. Just get the hell out of my house!"

"Good, I'm leaving then!"

"Great to have you go, have a lousy time!"

Kiera rolled her eyes and stormed off,

"She's such a spoiled brat" Marik muttered.

Kiera went to her room straightaway and got what little things she had.

After she was out of hearing range of Marik she began muttering things about him until she ran into Matt.

"Hey Kiera what's up?"

"Nothing, now get out of my way!"

"Geese sorry!"

Kiera sighed. "Yeah sorry for biting your head…"

"No problem, now what's got you?"

"Marik, he's such an ass"

"Then where are you going?"

"Away from here!"

Matt put his hand on her shoulder and opened his mouth to talk but Kiera pulled away and continued down the hallway.

"Well… bye then!" He called after her.

She gave a halfhearted smile and waved.