Kitten | | Norray

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I thought I died that night.....but I didn't.

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9 Years Ago...
July 5th, 2052...
The Next Day...

My eyes slowly opened from the bright light of a room. My vision was full on blurry and I had a major headache. Once my vision fully adjusted I noticed I was in a room, the room I had been staying in the last almost three weeks now? Wait.....

That's when it popped into my mind, everything that happened last night flashed before my eyes. My eyes widened as I quickly looked around in shock.

How the hell was I still alive!? I was sure I died! Where are the others!? Are Emma and Oliver okay!? Where's Norman!?

I tried to get up but, ended up falling back down on the bed. I now noticed that I was tied down to my bed with rope and my mouth was taped with duck tape. My heartbeat started to beat abit faster as I wondered why the hell I was tied down and why my mouth was taped.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened to reveal Norman, the one and only melon-headed psychopath. He looked down at me with disappointment, I was fine with that, as long as he was not mad I'm fine. I watched as he walked over toward me.

Once he was next to me, he gently putted his hand against my cheek and smiled softly at me with love. "Ah, my little kitten is awake" Norman said quietly. I just stared at him in fear.

"A lot has happened last night huh?" Norman asked me quietly as he rubbed his thumb against my cheek, a shiver ran down my spine when he did that.

Norman pulled his hand away from my cheek and walked across the room to a chair that was in the corner of the room as he continued talking, "I'm sure you still tired huh? Me too, I'm very, very tired from everything that has happened last night" Norman grabbed the chair and pulled it with him over to the side of my bed and sat down on it, now beside my bed.

"Surprised your still alive hm? Don't worry, I'm also surprised I'm alive too if I'm being honest" Norman continued as he then putted his hand against his chest, where his heart was, "I almost had a heartattack when both the car and van went off the bridge, I had a feeling all of us would die but, we didn't.......well, some of us survived....." Norman said as he looked to the side with a small smile.

My eyes widened. some of us?

"Poor, Poor souls" Norman said as he suddenly grabbed the tape over my mouth and peeled it off my mouth super fast that I hissed in pain when Norman fully pulled it off.  Around and on my mouth stung badly.

Norman chuckled abit when I hissed in pain, "Oops, sorry baby" Norman said as he walked over and threw the tape away in the trash can. Norman then walked over back to me and sat down in the chair once again.

"H-How?" I said, my voice croaked though, probably from all the screaming and shouting I did last night. At least I got a word out.

"Well kitten, let's say Emma told me you were escaping last night and I was prepared, I decided to let you run and then chase after you, just for fun" Norman started as he looked at me with a smile, "what I didn't expect though was, Emma and Oliver coming, I really thought Emma wasn't going to put up a fight but she did, she knew that I would mostly have my eyes on you then her.....clever girl" Norman then said.