It was a nice, warmish night. I was outside, walking home from the supermarket next door. I had gone out to buy some snacks, but I ended up leaving empty handed. I was almost home when I saw a figure in the road head, it was laying right in the middle of the road. I ran over to see what it was, and it ended up being a black cat with blood all over it. I quickly scooped it up into my arms before any cars came by and fled back onto the sidewalk. the cats chest was moving up and down, so I knew it was still alive. It was most definitely injured, though. I brought it back to my house and began to inspect their wounds. They had a large gash on the left side of them. I cleaned their wound and wrapped them up. I didn't have a car at the time, and it was really late so I went out back to the store really quickly and bought some cat food. I put out multiple blankets and a set out a water bowl and food bowl for the poor cat if it woke up. I was extremely tired at this point so I decided to go to bed, I promised myself I would take the cat to the vet next thing that morning.
When I woke up the next morning I saw multiple people standing over my bed. They looked like witches of some sort. One of them was holding the injured cat, she began to speak once seeing me fully awake. "My cat wants to adopt you. You are now one of us." She said as the cat rolled over slightly in her arms. I just stood up and nodded slightly, I had no idea what was happening, but I went along with it anyways.
A/N- Mostly and introduction chapter, will make more chapters in the future. (324 words)
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-The injured cat-
General FictionFictional first person - They/them pronouns(for the purpose of any gender being able to read). Fake story. Story written by me, Aban, writing prompt/idea from tik tok. Plot- On the way back from the supermarket across the street from your house, yo...
