Chapter 11~

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*KAT'S POV*


"Wait, where's Skittles?" I widened my eyes.

"What do you mean?" Michael asked.

"I mean, I haven't seen her since she jumped out of my arms when Luke scared her." I glanced around the room.

"Well let's go find her!" Michael yelled worriedly.

"Michael, come." I said, gesturing for him to follow me up the stairs, which he did.

We ran into my room looking everywhere Skittles could possibly fit into. Then we went into Michael's room and Luke's room and did the same.

I told him to search Ashton's room while I searched Calum's, mostly because I didn't really want to see Ash at the moment.

But could you blame me?

I ran into Cal's room, checking all the usual places until I realized.. his window was open.

My heart started beating a mile a minute, when I thought of the possibilities.

His room was on the second floor.

I walked over to his window and hesitantly looked down.

"Michael!" I screeched.

He came running in. "What? Did you find her?!"

I held my face in my hands as he ran over, holding Theodore tightly.

"Oh shit..." he panicked.

"Here!" he said, tossing Theo lightly onto Claum's bed before running downstairs and out the front door.


*MICHAEL'S POV* ((wowow that's a first))


I tossed Theodore onto the bed and sprinted out of Calum's room, down the stairs, and out the front door.

"Skittles!" I yelled, running over to the small ball of fur rolled up in the grass.

Her ears reacted to the sounds which was a good sign, but her body didn't move.

I carefully scooped her into my arms, she meowed weakly.

"Luke, Calum! She needs to go to the animal hospital!" I yelled to the boys as I ran inside.

"Whoa what happened?" Calum asked.

"She jumped from your damn window!" I growled at him.

"Sorry! I didn't know we adopted a suicidal cat!" he snorted, rudely.

I scowled at him as Kat ran downstairs, crying.


*KAT'S POV*


I put Theodore in his bed in my room and closed the door.

I ran downstairs to Michael arguing with Calum.

"Here! Giver her to me, Kitten you drive!" I said reaching my arms out for her.

Michael handed her to me and he grabbed the keys off of the counter.

We both ran to the car and got in.


((AT THE ANIMAL HOSPITAL))


"Skittles?" a secretary said, pointing us to our room.

We walked in and I laid Skittles on a blanket on the examination table.

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