Wtf? You're a cat?, chapter 1
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I ran down the alleyway on Stuart Avenue carrying the small chunk of bread I just stole. I couldn't see very well, seeing as how it was near eleven and pitch black outside. Then, Joise jumped out in front of me.
"Well, well, well," she mocked. "The little kitten got her first meal. Now-HAND IT OVER."
I hissed at her and ran the opposite direction. She started running after me. I saw someone walking down the street and lept onto his shoulder.
"Woah, hey!" he said, putting his hand on my back. "What's wrong?" I guess Joise spotted him too, and stopped dead in her tracks about 4 feet away. She glared up at me and then ran off. "Okay..." the guy said. "Well then, want to come home with me?" I looked up at his face with my big green eyes and tried to smile-which is hard to do when you're a cat. "Even if you don't, you are." He lifted me into his arms and I fell asleep for the first time someplace warm.
I woke up to someone stroking me, and someone else slightly tugging my tail.
"Well," the guy said, "Someone's finally up." I yawned, and he laughed. "Adie, can you bring out some food for Subaru?"
"Sure, hun," Adie said. A woman who looked like she was in her late 20s came out carrying a plate of fish. I stared at it, never have having seen that much food in one place besides the bakery or butcher shop. I hopped down out of the man's lap and caustiously walked over to the plate. "It's okay, Subaru, it's all for you. No one's going to take it." I quickly gobbled it up, and then someone came running down a staircase.
"MOM! Joey's being mean again!" the kid yelled.
"Jake," Adie said, "What's he doing?"
"He won't let me use my games!" Jake said, running to his mother's side. I looked at him. He looked down at me. "Who's this?"
"Jake, meet Subaru, the newest addition to our family," Adie smiled. "Billie, will you go talk to Joey with Jake?"
"Sure," Billie said, getting up and picking Jake up. "Let's go talk to your brother, okay?"
"Yeah," Jake said. "It's not fair for a 9-year-old to pick on a 6-year-old."
"No, it's not, and we'll tell that to Joey." Billie disappeared up the stairway, and I followed them.
"WHAT!?" someone yelled. "You brat! They're my games! You don't need to get mom or dad involved!"
"Nuh-uh!" Jake argued. "Those're mine! Yours're in the game room!"
"They are?"
"Yeah, they are! So gimme my games!" I saw Jake grab a few boxes from a boy, Joey, and walk out of the room in a huff. I walked in, and jumped on Billie's shoulder again.
"Well, well, well," she mocked. "The little kitten got her first meal. Now-HAND IT OVER."
I hissed at her and ran the opposite direction. She started running after me. I saw someone walking down the street and lept onto his shoulder.
"Woah, hey!" he said, putting his hand on my back. "What's wrong?" I guess Joise spotted him too, and stopped dead in her tracks about 4 feet away. She glared up at me and then ran off. "Okay..." the guy said. "Well then, want to come home with me?" I looked up at his face with my big green eyes and tried to smile-which is hard to do when you're a cat. "Even if you don't, you are." He lifted me into his arms and I fell asleep for the first time someplace warm.
I woke up to someone stroking me, and someone else slightly tugging my tail.
"Well," the guy said, "Someone's finally up." I yawned, and he laughed. "Adie, can you bring out some food for Subaru?"
"Sure, hun," Adie said. A woman who looked like she was in her late 20s came out carrying a plate of fish. I stared at it, never have having seen that much food in one place besides the bakery or butcher shop. I hopped down out of the man's lap and caustiously walked over to the plate. "It's okay, Subaru, it's all for you. No one's going to take it." I quickly gobbled it up, and then someone came running down a staircase.
"MOM! Joey's being mean again!" the kid yelled.
"Jake," Adie said, "What's he doing?"
"He won't let me use my games!" Jake said, running to his mother's side. I looked at him. He looked down at me. "Who's this?"
"Jake, meet Subaru, the newest addition to our family," Adie smiled. "Billie, will you go talk to Joey with Jake?"
"Sure," Billie said, getting up and picking Jake up. "Let's go talk to your brother, okay?"
"Yeah," Jake said. "It's not fair for a 9-year-old to pick on a 6-year-old."
"No, it's not, and we'll tell that to Joey." Billie disappeared up the stairway, and I followed them.
"WHAT!?" someone yelled. "You brat! They're my games! You don't need to get mom or dad involved!"
"Nuh-uh!" Jake argued. "Those're mine! Yours're in the game room!"
"They are?"
"Yeah, they are! So gimme my games!" I saw Jake grab a few boxes from a boy, Joey, and walk out of the room in a huff. I walked in, and jumped on Billie's shoulder again.
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