Hiezen: wow…people thanks for everything…I found out I got 77 hits… that pretty good for me…also I apologize for the late update…my mum sent me away because I blew something up in the backyard(I'm not kidding)…what matters is that I'm back…also I hope that you saw the season finale…(spoiler alert)

Naomi's thoughts

Disclaimer: I don't own The Secret Saturdays, Jay Stephens does

-(Concussion)-

"Okay, so while I was out…you found out your babysitter was evil?" yes I'm back at the Saturday house, resting on a bed, wearing Zak's PJs again.

"She is also Van Rook's apprentice," I flinched then looked up at Doyle who had barely come into the medical bay.(1) "How's the concussion?" He seemed sad.

"I'm okay Doyle," I shot Zak a questioning look, "it's not like I haven't had one before." Yes, I have fallen off Shuriken before, luckily always close to the ground.

"See, Doyleliked my babysitter," Zak whispered.

"Hey! Short stuff, I can hear you!" Doyle seemed to in a better mood, "aren't you going to tell her about your flirting with Miss Evil." I broke out laughing. Hey, the picture was really funny.

"It wasn't funny okay," he crossed his arms and pouted, "she was pretty." This threw me into another laughing fit.

"Zak, honey," Drew came in then turned to me, "oh, sweetie, thank goodness you're okay." She sat on the edge of the bed facing Zak and me. "Wadi is coming for a visit."

"Are you sure that's a good idea sis?" Doyle seemed unsure, "she's a kleptomaniac."

"She's changed Doyle," Drew pointed to me, "just like Naomi."

-(Play date)-

Doyle and Zak were training. Doc was somewhere else. That left Wadi, Drew and me alone in the house, that is excluding Komodo and Fuzzy Mumble(2).

"So, you can speak to lizards," Wadi questioned me in between bites of a tofu dog(3).

"No, I speak dragon," I took a bite off the hot dog I was holding. Drew had left the kitchen to answer a call.

"So can you speak to Komodo?"

"Watch," I turned to Komodo who flicked his tongue out at my hot dog.

"Hissssssssss."

Hey, Komodo.

You're in my mind?

What's so weird about that? Zak goes into your head too, right?

He doesn't hear my thoughts.

"Hey, is he saying anything?" Wadi asked.

"You interrupted our conversation," I huffed and crossed my arms.

So, if I do something that indicatesss I underssstood will you give me your food?

Depends, what you do. But if you agree to side with me on future…

Only if you give me half your food, everyday.

That would be too noticeable.

Every-other day?

Deal.

How bout now?

I turned to Wadi. She looked at me. A sheepish grin plastered on her face.

"What do you want him to do?" I waited until Wadi decided.

"Roll over?"

I'm not a dog

"Nope, try something else," I told Wadi.

"Beg?"

Komodo got on his back legs and begged like a dog. Then he stole Wadi's tofu dog along with my hot dog. He then ran out of the kitchen. All I heard from his mind was this:

Those who steal are stolen from.

Who knew he was that wise.

I can sstill hear you.

What?

Check your pocketsss.

I did as I was told and found that the lucky red scale Shuriken had given me was missing. He had given it to me when I was five, now it was in the hands of a thief.

"What is this made out of?" Wadi muttered.

"Give that back, thief!"

"I'm no thief," Wadi shot back as she crawled under the table to the other side.

I jumped over the table and lunged at her. She dodged, I fell. I got up as I could.

"I only want to see it," Wadi yelled.

"Sure you do," I yelled back voice full of sarcasm.

She turned over some chairs, I went around them. We continued our chase until Wadi bumped into somebody. We both looked up, only to see Drew.

"It was all her fault," Wadi deposited the scale into my hands.

-(Punishment?)-

(In Doyle's room)

"Hey, shouldn't you be asleep." Doyle said in between a mouthful of chips.

"Since when do I follow the rules?" I slammed the buttons on the game controller.

"Good point," I knew Doyle wasn't going to drop the subject, "I was just wondering about your arrival and your dragon." Okay, he dropped the subject that was unexpected.

"We tried to escape Argost," I handed the game controller to Doyle.

"Let me guess," Doyle's eyes did not leave the TV screen, "your dragon sacrificed himself to save you."

I nodded my head. This was one of the rare times where Doyle and I got along, that is until Shuriken or 'dad' interrupted.

"Doyle! Have you seen Naomi?" Drew's voice echoed from the hallway.

I was halfway under Doyle's bed when he cleared his throat.

"What?" I hissed at him.

"Why do you always fall from the sky?" he said it in a teasing tone, I rolled my eyes. I knew he was talking about how I fell into the living room onto the couch from the roof.

"Shuriken and I never worked on emergency drop-offs," I whispered. I drew my head back under the bed. Drew's footsteps got louder (and closer.)

"Doyle?" Drew's voice was full of doubt. Doubt of what I don't know.

"What?" Doyle was playing the innocent.

"Alright," her boots turned towards the exit. Then I saw them rush towards my hiding place. She proceeded to pull the covers up. She shot me a disapproving look. I got up from my hiding place and followed her to the room where I was staying in. I heard Doyle chuckle.

"How come Zak gets to stay up later," I whined.

"Sweetie, it's your punishment," Drew responded(4). How could evil and so nice was too much to comprehend.

-(8)-

Hiezen: thanks to the guy who asked to get the Saturdays back into the picture… you helped me get rid of part of my writers block

1 they have a medical bay in the airship so I guess they have one in the house

2she knows his name she just doesn't always understand what he says

3 for some reason she struck me as a vegetarian

4 that was really out of character but I'm so tired….