[Craig X Tweek] Kitten Costume

Bebe.... What is this?

Tweek's P.O.V

  "What about this one Bebe?" I asked and held up a murderer costume to show Bebe who was currently helping me find a good costume.

  "Nah... you're too nice to wear something so evil." She sighed and I sighed as well. This was hopeless! We've been searching for thirty minutes and I still can't find something to wear for tonight. In all honesty I wanted to wear something that would impress my friend Craig. He liked violent stuff and wasn't too into all of the other cute and fluffy stuff that Bebe was looking at.

  I looked at my phone clock and saw that it was only thirty minutes before the party was going to start. Bebe seemed to notice by how violently I was shaking now and she randomly shoved something into the cart before I could see it. We went through the checkout and dashed out to the car as soon as possible.

  When I sat down in the passenger seat Bebe turned my face to look at her and she took out a makeup bag.

  "Wh-what are you-" Before I could finish she was drawing things on my face with a pencil looking tool and a brush with pink on the front. She then continued to put a headband on my head and then started to pull out and drive.

  I pulled down the mirror and was shocked to see whiskers on my face and I appeared to have rosy cheeks. On my head was a pair of kitten ears that matched my hair color.

  "Bebe!" I screeched in fear.

  "It'll be fine! We just need to get the tail on you and then you'll be all set." She reassured but that didn't calm me down. Was she TRYING to make me feel sexualized?

  "Are we going to make it on time..? I need to get into my costume there..." She muttered and I could see the annoyance on her face as she got a few red lights. Hopefully it stayed like this because I suddenly lost all interest in this Halloween party.

  I could always take off the makeup and throw away the costume but I knew that Bebe's feelings would be hurt and it would be like throwing her money away. UGH! Not to be vain or anything but I am a very kind person. It seems too harsh to even punch someone playfully.

  I could see the school coming into view and I knew that there was no turning back now....

  We pulled into the school parking lot and Bebe exited the car first. Maybe I could stay behind.....?

  "Come on Tweek! Your a cat not a chicken!" She demanded and I could see a glint of pride on her face after making that remark. What a pun. She took a fake cat tail and pulled my shirt up slightly so she could tie it around my waist. Even if it was soft it made me cringe at the thought of EVERYONE seeing me like this.

And worst... Craig was there.... What on earth would he think?

I blushed at the thought of him standing right next to me and acting as if I were a kitten. Although, I wouldn't mind being treated like a pet by him.

  I hesitantly walked out of the car and stayed close to Bebe as we walked towards the school to check in. All we had to do was show them our wristbands and then walk into the building. Bebe was through with me and went over to Wendy in the darkness.

From the moment I stepped in here I knew I would have to make a break for it to the boys' bathroom. Nobody liked the bathroom because of how it looks like.

In my opinion it was fine. It's a good hiding spot from bullies and loud blaring music.

I sat on the table with sinks placed in as it went down. The wood was beginning to chip and stains from soap were left next to the sinks. The sinks were the only good looking objects in here.

They are a pearly white color with perfectly curved silver faucets.

Just as I was about to think over if I should wash this stuff off the door opened. I spun my head around to see who it was but the sleeves of my baggy sweater prevented me from seeing him. I had brought my hands up over my eyes so that the person wouldn't see my "cute" face.

My twitching got violent and I knew that it would be the death of me. I was the only one who twitched like this.

Footsteps came closer to me before they stopped and I could feel someone grab my wrists. I was terrified now! Where they trying to see my face so they could make fun of it later? Were they going to hurt me? BEAT ME UP?!

My hands were pulled from my face and I gasped in horror.

"Hey Tweek." A low and familiar voice greeted me and I could feel my twitching die down somewhat.

"C-Craig?!" I asked in surprise.