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Nika, out of boredom(sp?), slid down the side of the stair case and landed on all four paws on the soft carpet.she trotted into the kitchen, her stomach growling and screaming at her to eat, she hadn't had a good meal in atleast three weeks."What do we have here?" She mumbled, pulling out a medium sized chunk of meat from the fridge.

Zero wiped his brow, smiling a bit as he stretched again. "Well, that's my workout of the day."

Charlie stood there stunned. He looks down at Lucky to make sure he was alright, "Hey Sparkplug, I think it is time to go home now," patting the little pup on his head. He adds, "Guess we have a stalker on our paws." Charlie was nervous of what Ace would do to him if he didn't get the bones back soon.

Zero looked at Itchy. "Want me to take these bags out the back?"

"This is my payback for letting me stay Itch. Since Charlie took the bones I felt I needed to do something a bit more." Zero took two bags and flipped them onto his back, holding the tied ends in one paw and trying to pick up one more with the other.

"No problem Itch." Zero said, then throwing his three bags on. He then picked up Itchy's bag and threw it in, dusting his paws off. "Your room looks a lot better cleaned."

"Won't it feel odd being in a room that looks three times bigger now?" Zero asked, thinking about possible redecoration, even though it wasn't his room.

"Now let's see if we can keep it that way." Zero said, chuckling at Itchy's behavior. "Apparently you don't get much help?"

Lucky quickly nodded and started heading back to the building with Charlie.

ooc: writers block

Zero scooted the couch against the wall to start sweeping under it. "This'll look a lot better, after the sweeping and after the couch is all cleaned up. Maybe we should give Charlie a bath?" He asked, grinning mischievously.

Charlie slams the door open, "Honey I'm home!" he screams, "Hey Sparkplug go find your mom."

Charlie walks upstairs to go rest in his room, little did he know what was going on he slammed the door open, "I'm ba..." before he could finish his statement he was stunned at what he was seeing, is this my room he though to himslef. He closes the door looks at the numbers they read 303, that is weird I swear this is my room but it doesn't look like my room. Charlie questions, "Is this my room? or am I going crazy?"