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Cat boy chronicles
some cat-tastrophe
Monster High Power Ghouls
Part 4
Cat-Tastrophe
Ever get trapped in the bathtub by your cat?
Itâs a long story but did require assistance last night.
Confession time: I managed to bang out a bunch of chapters this morning after not writing for days. I was going to post before I went to bed, since I'm going to be without wifi all weekend. But the cat just jumped on the computer and deleted everything and I shut the computer off not realizing that he had deleted it. đđđđđ
So I don't know if I'm going to get anything posted before I leave tomorrow morning. I'm going to do my best, but I can't promise anything. I'll keep you guys updated!
Cat-tastrophe
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Walking around the West side apartments might not have been the best idea for a leisurely stroll. Yeah, it was sometime in the morning and heâd gotten off work a few hours prior but everything heâd heard about this place had been.. a tad more then just sketchy. Tales of robberies, occasional murders - some were even documented to boot. He wouldnât have even bothered coming back here without work if it wasnât for this jumpy little Cookie cat. Most cats he ran into always seemed to gravitate towards him, even if some didnât follow him around everywhere. He was minding a bunch of the fluff balls before when a spotted black and white one caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. He had gone to pet it but the thing jumped out of itâs own fur and ran off like a bat out of hell. The only cat to not be comfortable around him and it ran off? Heâd say he felt offended if he cared that much but honestly this was just turning into another game for him - befriend the Cookie cat, or so he told himself (the name fit to him, and it was shorter and easier to say then Cookies and Cream).
Heâd been busy stuck in his own head before he saw the cat dart around the corner and into ANOTHER back alley way. He couldnât even be surprised at this point. âOh, come on! I wasnât even within ten feet of you yet!â He huffed, picking his pace up to dart around the corner, his hand skirting along the edge of the wall. âCooookkiiee come.. back..â Right around the corner was a woman with black hair that cascaded down her shoulders. The cat (affectionately named Cookie) had darted over to the woman and had started to nuzzle at her legs.
It took him a moment of glancing over the figure before he realized who this was. He smiled but at the same time he was also a bit exasperated. âItâs been a little less then half a decade since Iâve last seen you and the first thing you do is take a cat out from under me, geez... I must be losing my touch.â