It's very lucky that my small, top window was slightly open, and also lucky that my family don't wake up for anything. Even their own kin screaming. But this was %#**ed up. Too ^!@@ed up for my mind to process.

I tried to scream again, but Shoe squeezed through the gap in the window and shoved his paw against my mouth. I looked down at it with terror. It was his paw. Shoe had just put his paw against my mouth. A cat. He's a talking cat that is able to stand and walked around on it's hind legs.

'Holy... @^#$...' My voice was muffled by his... hand.

'Caitlin. Listen to me. You must close your window, blind and door now!' He hissed, narrowing his wide eyes at me. I nodded obediently, and shuffled to do as he ordered on my hands and knees.

As soon as I did so, there was a clacking noise against the window and some hardcore cat yowling.

'What...?' I gasped, peeking under the blind, but Shoe slapped me. And lifted up one claw to his mouth.

'It's Cheeseface, the big fat cat from down the lane. I had a run in with him, be quiet.' Shoe snapped, I nodded and clamped a hand over my mouth, I found they were shaking at a ridiculous rate. Which rarely happens.

I 've never been the type to run away screaming('cept from bugs and icky stuff), nor to faint or cry. But I was afraid all three of those things would happen if I looked at Shoe any longer.

My darling kitty, my ickle baby... was a cryptic, cynical, rude... thing.

[Unfinished Chapter]

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