Boogeyman's Bride.

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(A/N — oh god I'm posting so much! I really hope whoever reads this does like it. And if you haven't noticed, you'll end up with Mickey (Michael) I love you all! Stay safe.)

Once you had woken up, you noticed a small pile of fluff on your thighs, noticing it was a small kitten you calmed down. "Hey little guy... or girl... where did you come from?" You stroked it, noticing the way it looked, definitely a different one.

You lifted it up, slowly standing. You ignored your crutches and waddled down to the kitchen, almost falling down the stairs on the way. Once you made it to the kitchen, you placed it down on the floor, making yourself a bowl of cereal. You could feel the kitten rubbing itself on your leg.

"Hm, who in this house likes cats..." you waddled to the dining room, sitting down and putting the cat on your thighs. Eating and stroking it. "Maybe Norman, no... Jason? Maybe... Freddy... no. Hannibal, doubt it... Michael? He kills dogs and maybe cats... stu or billy... no, their always busy..." you were thinking out loud, not noticing Hannibal and Jason behind you.

"What're you going on about?" You jumped when you heard Hannibal, quickly turning to him. "Kitten." He tilted his head and walked towards you with Jason by his side. "Ah, do you know who's kitten that is?"

You shook your head no, stroking it. "I guess I was thinking out loud, but I was listing everyone off." You looked down at the kitten, noticing it was asleep. "Well, I'd say we get everyone and see who it belongs to, or you can keep it."

You had a massive smile on your face when you heard that, did you want to keep this kitten? Yes. "Really? I'd love to keep it! Can I really?!" You placed the kitten down on the chair, standing up but not putting many weight onto your leg.

"Yes, you can i suppose." You were smiling widely, you couldn't believe your ears, you got to keep it! "Oh, thank you Hanninal!" He smiled, then looks at Jason, then back to you. "No 'Hanni' today?"