Note: I decided to make another chapter to this story but it can end at anytime so whether I will write more then this is undecided.

Disclaimer: I do not own Code Lyoko

--Kiwi's story.

My ears perked up seconds before darkness engulfed me, only a small slither of light meeting my beady little eyes as the lights flickered on. That girl, with about as much use as tree, told on my owner. That he was hiding a dog in the dorms.

Just what was a dog anyways?

Was that suppose to be me?

No I was sure my name was Kiwi.

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"Jimbo."

The voice had barked at Odd that his name was 'Jim'.

Well my name was Kiwi not 'dog' or 'mutt' or 'stupid' but that never stopped people from calling me those things. I envied my owner, he called people what ever he pleased with out fear of getting bit.

"Are you hiding a dog in here?" The man stepped in on my territory, his scent stinging my nose, ruining my space… I tried hard not to growl.

"Of course not… Jim…" I heard another now as legs passed by my drawer. "What's going on?" He must of checked something. "It's two in the morning… Odd… what did you do?…"

There was question in my owner's voice. "I don't know… Jim got some crazy idea that I am keeping a dog…"

"Who gave you that idea Jim?"

The scent was retreating. "That is classified, but this seems no more then the case of nightmare."

I turned my head toward the faint light.

"It must have been, now can you go so we can get some more sleep?"

"Uh… yeah, sure. But Odd, I'm watching you…."

"Yeah… okay."

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The door closed once more and light blinded me. The light! I jumped out of my little 'room' and sniffed around Odd's still dewy feet. That 'Jimbo' sure was dumb, I stared up at my owner and released a soft bark.

"You better keep that mutt quiet or you really will get found out."

"He's just hungry. Isn't that right my diggity dog? You want food?" Food?! I could feel my stubby tail whacking the air again and again.

"Between you and that dog I have no idea how your parents could afford to pay for you both." Was all the muffled voice of his roommate said but I didn't care.

Crunchies!

He dug them out from the drawer dumping a large pile out for me.

It wasn't ice-cream but appetizing nevertheless. Even a bread roll was added to the stack, claimed to be saved from the last dinner. I gobbled it down in seconds. It hardly even touched my tongue but my tummy was happy.

I jumped up and lied down upon my owner's pillow. Now I could get some sleep.

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