Cartoon cat POV:
Ughh I fucking hate getting up sometimes, I don't know what day it is... oh it's august first, ( my actual birthday is on the 8th!!! ) and it's just 12:30 in the afternoon.
I haven't ate in like what seems like fourteen years, when is truly just 3 hours.
I wonder where kitty is.
Mm been thinking of her...
She doesn't love you... she thinks your insane...
She wants to leave you.... She hates you it's all over.
Kill her... before she kills You first.
I don't know what's happening with my head.
Whenever I think of her these fucking voices come into my head and say things like "kill her".
"She doesn't love me anymore..."
I try to ignore it but... what if they are telling the truth?
No... I'm wrong I'm so fucking wrong...
Cartoon kitty's POV:
I walk down the hallway, it's now 12:37 in the afternoon.
I miss my mom, she's dead. I miss my dad he's dead.
I wonder about my sister if she's gotten away from her bad relationships and horrible habits...
Fantasia is currently being digested by a cartoon or kept as hostage..
Because I left her in a room where I know she's easy prey..
But the door is locked.
I don't want her anymore... honesty I never did. If only she was smart and left me alone All these years.
Now she's confused and scared not sure about her fate.
I slink down stairs and go down another flight of steps into more darkness.
I don't know if anyone knows I'm here right now.
I haven't even seen cartoon cat yet...
But I'm just gonna... be down in the dark for a while..
I'll go back
-Time skip- ( same POV )
I go back to Fantasia. I stare at her she says nothing because she doesn't know I'm here.
I have multiple ways to hurt her. So many ways....
Claws, teeth, feet, guns, knives, it's like a book fair...but for weapons.
I take her by her legs. And she starts crying and mumbling about how she wants to go home.
I laugh a sadistic laugh, and tell her she's not going anywhere.
She stills for a while... fifteen seconds to Be exact..."y/n"?
