But What Kind?

Shiela's mind was going, and that dull looking rock was kinda taunting her with things she couldn't quite put her finger on, even though her finger WAS on the rock. It was an ugly rock, even though it was kinda pretty in its own rocky way. Of course, the prettiness of the rock wasn't why she'd come up here, it was because Mikey was doing things she didn't want him to do! She was the babysitter here! And Jon! He was equally worser! How could Jon let a little boy get such power!? Well she would do something about that! She wanted them to not do things she didn't want them to do! "I wish they would just do what I tell them to!"