Chapter 2: Slowly Adapting

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'What am I going to do now' the little kitten thought as she examined the situation the she is now currently in. She was in a state of panic. She couldn't think of what to do especially in a situation like this one. There are only three options:

1: Escape through the window that she came through and dash out of there, out of sight.

2: She could run and hide again (which would be pointless)

Or

3: Face the consequences.

All of these choices would have lead to different conclusions, but she had to choose one.

However, when she thought up a suitable conclusion, the girl scooped the little kitten from under the table and brought her into the living room

The next thing she knew is that she's now in another room of the shack, sitting on something soft.

Looks like an arm chair to her perspective. She looked around the room, getting more anxious as she began to scratch the chair in fear.

"Don't be scared" the girl said, trying to comfort the poor frightened kitten. "We not going to hurt you aren't we Waddles?" the girl asked her trustful companion. Waddles oinked in response with a smile on his face.

The kitten stopped scratching the arm chair, looking at them with questionable look on her face.

"We promise" she said, with Waddles oinking yet again.

"DIPPER, you got to come down here!" Mabel yelled to her brother. At that precise moment, he walked down the stairs and came into the room, wondering why she called him down.

"What is it Mabel?" Dipper asked, questioning his sister's sudden outburst.

Suddenly, the kitten peered over the arm chair.

Mabel...where did you find her? Dipper asked

"Waddles found her under the table in the kitchen Dippy, don't you think she's the most adorable kitten you ever seen!

"Mabel, don't you think we see if this kitten has an owner first" Dipper asked his sister.

"But Dipper, Gruncle Stan will kill us if we went out too late!" Mabel shouted waving her arms frantically. "Can we keep her for just one night?"

"I'm not sure about this Mabel"

"Please Dipper pleeeeeeeaaaaaassssseee!" Mabel pleaded adding her puppy eyes for extra effect.

Dipper sighed. "Fine... but only for one night then we will start looking for owners in the morning OK?"

Mabel then gave Dipper such a big hug that the poor boy nearly choked.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Mabel said happily as kept her arms around her brother.

"That's OK...you can get off me now." Dipper choked

"Oops... sorry" Mabel said apologetically as she let go of him. She turned to the pink kitten who was still sitting on the arm chair, smiling back at the girl.

"Hmm, what should we call you?" Mabel asked as she starting thinking of the possible names for her.

After various names getting the decline, Mabel finally decided.

"How about... Sprinkles?" Mabel grinned.

Sprinkles smiled at her new found name, so much in fact that she jumped off the arm chair and began nuzzling Dipper, Mabel and even Waddles on the cheeks, expressing her gratitude towards them.

"Aw, your welcome Sprinkles". Mabel said cheerfully.

"Kids, time to go to bed" a deep, gruff voice called out towards them.

"Oh shoot, Dipper we didn't tell Gruncle Stan" Mabel whispered starting to worry.

"Relax, Mabel we will tell him tomorrow" Dipper assured his twin. "Now let's go to bed"

" OK, come on Waddles and Sprinkles" Mabel said joyfully

They all went up to the attic, into their comfy snugly beds, hoping they will have a great night's sleep.

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