Under the moon: New pets?

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Andrew’s POV

I got better, and Adam thinks it’s because he got to take care of me, and I’m just going to let him believe it, but it’s not true! (It is true, Andrew’s just being stubborn.)

I woke up and Adam had four cats on the bed and was smiling at me.

“Aren’t they so cute?!” Adam asked excitedly.

“Where did you get a bunch of cats from?!”

“For your information there kittens, a litter of four kittens in a box in an alley way I was walking down and I just couldn’t leave them there!” Adam said, “I mean just look at them, they’re adorable!”

There were two blondish ones and the other two had brown and black fur.

“Yeah, they’re pretty cute…” I said honestly, petting the brown one on the head, there was a puff of smoke stuff and the kittens turned into little kids with little cat ears and tails!

“Hi! My name’s Alon! And you saved me and my brothers from dyeing! Thank you!” The one I was petting said gleefully, hugging Adam.

“No problem, you guys hungry?”

“Yes!” They all said in unison.

“We should get them some clothes first.” Adam said, noticing that they’re only wearing rags.

“Babe, they look like anorexic people, they’re literally skin and bones.” I said taking the rags off of one of the blonde ones and seeing his ribs.

“Oh my God, I’ll go get some food, you help them get dressed.” Adam said about to rush out of the room.

“Adam hold up! If they’re kittens then they need milk, go grab the milk and bring it back here.” I said.

Adam brought it back and got them all some milk which they drank great fully.

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