Hello my little marshmallows, hope you had a wonderful day. ENJOY!!! :)
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Maegan's povI woke up in the middle of the night to fine Michael curled up on my stomach.
I look down at him and smile.
I've always wanted a kitten but something about him seemed special.
I couldn't quite figure it out but I feel like maybe it has to do with the writing on the side of the box.
I pet his little head and went back to sleep.
(Morning)
I woke up and the first thing I saw was two little green kitten eyes staring into my brown ones.
"Good morning Mikey" I said, petting him.
"Meow?"
He tilts his little head, not understanding the nickname I gave him.
"Mikey, its your new nick name".
"Ok buddy" I say lifting him off my stomach," I have to get ready 'cause we have to go to the store to buy you things."
I set him down on the bed and got dressed, then I went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
I looked behind me and he was following me everywhere I went.
When I got to the kitchen I made some eggs and bacon.
"Here you go Mikey" I said as I gave him a piece of bacon and some milk.
At first he seemed hesitant but then he finally went for the milk.
(On the way to the pet store)
I look over at Mikey, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and he looked a little scared.
Maybe this is his first car ride I thought.
Mikey's pov ⊙o⊙ (His thoughts are gonna be italicized)
I don't like this.
This moving box thing is scary.
"Are you ok Mikey?" I heard her ask.
No I'm scared. "Meow."
"Come here baby, sit in my lap."
I climbed over the thing in the middle of the seats and curled up in her lap.
I wonder where we're going. "Meow"
"Shh, its ok kitten. We'll only be gone for a bit then we can go back home."
Home.
I've never had a proper home.
No one ever wanted me.
The last owner I had, only his wife liked me, he had hated me.
I look up at her and meowed.
She took one hand off the steering wheel and put it out to pet me.
I rub against her hand and purr.
I finally have someone who actually cares about me.
(At home after going to the pet store)
Maegan's pov
I had bought him bowls for his food, cat food, treats, clippers for his claws, a kennel, a few toys and stuff to bathe him with.
"Mikey, come here kitten" I call, "its time for a bath."
When he didn't come, I went and looked for him.
I found him hiding under my bed.
"Mikey" I say as I reached to get him, "you have to take a bath, you're dirty. Come on."
After I finally got him out from under my bed, I had to get him into the bath tub.
"Please Mikey, a little water won't hurt. It'll be real quick if you just let me do this."
After I had finally got him in the water, I began to lather up the soap.
After I got him clean, I got the blowdryer and dried him off wich was even harder than trying to bathe him.
"Michael, be still" I say trying to keep him in one place.
"Mikey please, I'll give you a treat if you be still."
He finally got still and I finished what I had to do.
(Night time)
"Alright, you stay here while I get ready for bed, then I'll get your blanket and we'll go to sleep" I say as I set him down on the bed.
After I got my pj's on, I walked out to the living room and got his new little blanket.
I walked back into my room with the blanket in my hands.
"Here you-"
But insted of my little kitten sitting on the bed, there was a teenager ,probably about 18-19, only in his underwear with cat ears and a tail.
Then I remembered about the writing on the box
"Depending on form"
"Michael?"
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Dun-dun-da!!! CLIFFHANGER!!!
Well, I hoped you enjoyed. I might write chapter 3 today but idk if I will. Well, have a lovely rest of the day my little marshmallows :)
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Kitten ~ {Michael Clifford hybrid}
Fanfiction"Awww, well aren't you a cutie" "meow" "Wanna come home with me little kitten?" "meow"*nods*