The Little Kitten// Muke furries story

Grumpy Baby

*Two months later*

Daddy's been really busy lately. He's the manager for his dad at Hemmings Incorporated. Mr. Hemmings doesn't like me and he hates me and Luke's relationship. But daddy says its alright and it'll be ok. Lately daddy's been so busy he doesn't have time for me. I stay home all day alone and when he comes home,he goes straight to bed. Its made me sad. I want daddy to take care of me like he used to. Daddy's been so stressed that he's made the punishments harsher. I don't like it. At all.

Daddy got home and called out,"HUN IM HOME!" Michael just sat in the closet crying. He didn't care that he was home. He wasn't gonna pay attention anyways. Mikey wrapped his tail behind him and put his ears flat against his head. He had gotten a few razorblades but hadn't used them yet. He sniffled again and stood. He stepped out of the closet and wiped his eyes and nose. He walked to daddy's office and knocked. Daddy said,"Come in." Michael stepped through the door and walked to Luke. He climbed in his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck. Luke sighed and said,"Not right now Michael! I'm busy!" Michael started to tear up and sighed. He honestly stopped caring if Luke saw him cry. He got off of Luke and turned away. Tears started to fall as Michael left the room. He went back to the closet and sat down. He took a razorblade and he attempted to flatten his hair enough to see the skin on his wrist. He mumbled,"He won't care!" And pulled the blade harshly across his wrist. He just sat there and cried. He bled but he just curled up and cried. Luke must of heard because he walked into their room and said,"Baby are you in here?!" Michael quickly shut up and got really nervous. He wanted to stay quiet but he didn't want to get punished. So he just sat there and started crying again. He faintly said,"Go away! You don't care anyways!" Luke came over to the closet and opened the doors. He was shocked.

LUKE P.O.V.
All I saw was blood,blades,tears and the love of my life. I scooped him up and carried him to the bathroom. I set him on the counter and washed his arm off. I held a washcloth to his arm and stopped the bleeding. He continued to cry and cry. I pulled him into a tight hug and started to cry. I hiccuped out,"W-why?! W-why b-baby?!" He said,"You stopped paying attention to me! I just wanted you to love me and you didn't! I thought you got bored of me! I just wanted a hug and you pushed me away! You've become really mean lately!" I just cried harder. I said,"I'm so sorry kitten! I wish you would have told me." "How am I supposed to tell you when you never have time for me?" "Baby boy, I always have time for you!" He just cried and apologized. I carried him to the bed and layed him down. He kept ahold of my shirt and mumbled,"Lay with me please.." I nod and climb in bed with him. He lays his head on my chest and wraps himself around me. I start to see his eyes flutter before they close completely. I mumble sleeply,"Grumpy,needy baby boy." I chuckle and fall asleep.

When I wake its late and someone's knocking on the door. I lazly get up with mikey on my hip and walk to the door. I open it only to be greeted by my father.
He says,"Hello son."

(I'm sorry about the quality of the book so far. It gets better, trust me)