As the brown cat, ( Fired officer, Name: Solar ) walked down the alleys of Dabloonvile, he was met by the famous serial killers.
" WOAH WOAH WAIT!! " The brown cat stammered just before the black majestic cat slashed his eye. " I wont turn you in. My name is Solar, fired police officer. I want to work with you! I need to get back at the police for firing me. I told them They would pay, would you mind having me help you? "
" Whats in it for us. " The orange cat stated, anger glimmering in their eyes.
" You dont get arrested, and you have a new team member. Also your rep will go through the roof. " Solar explained as the orange and black cat stared at eachother as if they were speaking without voices.
" Fine, but you better not be useless. "
" Oh dont worry, Im not. I can track someone down within seconds with the right equipment. Also I can help you get out of situations, the police and townspeople dont know its you, so if they even suspect you, I can defend you. They would never suspect a cop. " Solar explained in a very calming and peaceful way. " So, we got a deal? "
" Fine. " The cats agreed as they shook paws, before clenching the paw and throwing her to the ground.
The brown cat hissed in anger as it pounced onto the cats.
" Maybe you arent useless. " The orange cat said jumping up onto their feet.
" Told ya. "
" Alright, but first, follow us. " The black cat stated, swiftly pacing through the town with a black ski mask on. Passing the brown and orange cat a black ski mask aswell as the chased StarFlight throughout the forest.
" Where are we going?! " The brown cat yelled, out of breath still pacing on.
" You' ll see! " The orange cat states as they swiftly jump through a circle shaped
Time skip, they arrive Yadayadayada...
" Here we are... "
" WHAT THE FUCK?! " the brown cat screeched, seeing dead bodies of their victims hanging. Dripping blood slowly. A cold drop dripping onto his face.
" This is our... Cat cellar. Not wine. Just cats. Dead. Cats. " The black cat stated, blood dripping left and right as the brown cat started to gag.
" I know, it's disgusting. But this is how we make money, selling dead cats to cannibalistic cats, and robbing banks. But thats to dangerous and the most safe way to make money is.. this. " The orange cat said, a chill shivering down the brown cats back as her threw up.
" Hey! Dont throw up, it ruins the stench. They like fresh dead cats. Not puke smelling ones. " Starflight said in a cold and serious tone.
" I' ll grab the rag.. " Zii said, walking outside to a shed.
ZII'S POV
I walked to the shed, fear shivering down my spine. The shed was creepy, even not at night. I opened the door with a creak.
" AHH! WHAT THE FUCK?! "
" Oh its a cobweb. "
I grabbed the rag, slamming the shed scurrying back the warehouse.
BACK TO NORMAL POV
" Did you get it? " The Black cat questioned in a deep mysterious voice.
" No, Im holding a kitchen knife. What do you think? "
" Good, next stab yourself with it. " The black cat replied.
Zii would jokingly stab herself.
" Oh noo... Im dyinggg "
For the first time, Zii and Solar had heard Starflight laugh.
" Oh wow, you have feelings? " Solar said in a sarcastic tone giggling.
" Quit before I get more than just a rag on you. " Starflight replied in her usual, cold, mysterious voice.
" Okay bossman. " The brown cat replied in a sassy, sarcastic voice. Daring to mock the cat.
" Be careful, she might actual do it. " The orange cat implied.
" Whatever. " The brown cat whispered back. " Not on me, she knows I can run back to the police at any time. Plus Im too GoRgEoUs for her to kill me "
" Yeah, lets say that. " Zii replied in a sarcastic tone, as she asked the black cat, " Are you gonna clean up the puke? Its right in front of you. "
" You do it, you got the rag. " She replied.
" You asked me to get the rag bitch. "
" Shit is going down.... " The brown cat whispered to themselves
" Shut the fuck up and just clean the puke! Youre a grown cat! Youre not a fucking kitten. " The orange cat said, tired of the bullshit that they always deal with.
" FINE! But, you pick up the next one. " The black cat screeched before mumbling " Bitch. "
" What did u say? " The orange cat said before their sharp, bloodstained claws reached out.
" Nothing, will you just let me clean up the damn puke? " The black cat said in a cold, raspy, and angry voice. " You should be doing this anyway! So dont give ME shit when you should be here cleaning up the fucking puke! "
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HIIIIII I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS AND TYSM FOR 3 READSSSSSS ( ik it doesnt seem like a milestone or anything but it is 4 me ) AND TYSM IF U READ THISSSS!:)
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Partners in Crime. ( discontinued. )
Non-FictionA cat and her friend ( i know cats sound stupid in this case but i love them ), Zii, go on a rampage in vengeance. Their mother, father, and brothers/ sisters were murdered. The town of Dabloon wonders what the wanted criminals will do next.
