Chapter 14: An Unconscious Fuzz

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*Fuzz's POV*

Even though I'm blind, I could tell I got knocked out when we went to save Mouse. Suddenly I could see, and I looked around the dark space I was in.

"This has got to be a dream," I muttered, and rubbed the area where I had been strikes by Gator. The area around me turned into a surprisingly familiar place.

A young orange tabby tom rose to his paws, and groomed his fur. Across the yard where he was standing was a menacing beast. A dog.

It had it's beady eyes fixed right on the kit, and it licked it's chops. I attempted to spring forward and attack the monster, but I couldn't move.

The dog leapt forward and barreled into the kit, sending him flying. A small screech of alarm rang in the air as the kit hit the fence with a crack and plummeted to the ground. The kit was knocked out, the blow being to forceful for a kit his age.

The dog leaned over the still body and tore out his eyes, and gave it a few scars to remember. I looked up and saw two cats bolt along the fence, and stare down at the kit. They said some things I couldn't hear and walked off, leaving the kit alone.

The dog left, and I watched in horror when the kit managed to let out a pitiful squeak and turn towards the sky before passing out again. I stared at his eye sockets, which were gouged out and lifeless.

"Fuzz..." I heard a distant voice whisper. "Fuzz...." I looked up, but nobody was there.

"Fuzz...."

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