TW: Explicit sexual content
Catras POV:
The night before
In this City, two things matter most : Money and Respect. One without the other leaves you either starving or dead in the streets, so pick your poison....right now, I had neither.
After getting my Ass tossed out of the club because I punched some asshole that felt me up, I wander the streets and check my pockets of my short Pants, glad that it was summer and the nights were still warm "...12,33$ and a half a joint...thats not gonna get me through the week and it's already thursday...better call Scorps to tell her im gonna be late" with a depressed sigh I reached for my Phone and found...nothing "....what the?..FUCK, I must've dropped it when that asshole tossed me out" I thought and started running
30 Minutes Later, I was at the side entrance of the Club, looking in the alley for my Phone, not being helped by my lighter, the only light source I had on me "Just my rotten luck. I only came here because Lonnie heard they're hiring but they took one look at me and laughed...fucking bitches" I think, being used to the discrimination we hybrids suffered from
Late at night, sitting in a dirty alley, no job, no Money, no prospects and soon, no home "Scorpia is gonna move in with Perfuma next week...can't get in their way, what kind of friend would I be?" I thought as I gave up and lit the half joint "...and I can't tell her that I have nowhere else to stay...the idiot would never let me leave" I sighed, looking at the Stars "Wonder when my life got fucked this badly?"
I dropped out of High School, by year 2, in hopes of earning some money to get by, to help out because that's what Family, supposedly, does...and then, mom threw me out at 17 "Ahhh...maybe this is where I belong..." as if on command, rain set in, drenching me, dressed in nothing but Jeans-shorts, a shirt and a thin jacked, almost instantly and I couldn't even muster the strength to move anymore, so I just sat there and laughed "Oh but of course...why would it be different?...screw it, i'm going home and shower"
As I stood up, the side door opened and a drunk blonde stumbled out, looking around "...thish ain't tshe batroom? Wied.." she muttered confused before her Eyes landed on me "...Kitty"
"Huh? The fuck you want?"
"I wana pet the kitty" she laughed
"...well, fuck me, you're wasted aren't you"
"Huuuuh" she walked...if you could call it that, over to me "Im wat?"
"....you know what, forget it. Is there anyone here with you? Got a friend in there to call you an Uber?"
"...ha frendsch....got none of em there...all gone"
"...well shit. Wait here, I call you someone from insi...OI" she suddenly walked off, tumbling left and right, mumbling something about going home "Well, screw you, bitch...see how you get home on your own someho..." suddenly, the News from this morning flashed before my eyes, reminding me of the serial rapist that still didn't get caught "..fuuuuck...can't really leave her like that...way to end a shity day" and so, I brought her home or at least made sure she got there safe
She invited me up and offered me a shower (at least, that's how I interpreted her hand signs and broken english), which my wet Fur desperately needed. While Magicats have a strong immune system, wet Fur can get us sick fast and well... It feels disgusting. After the Shower I found her on her Bed, fast asleep, her wet clothes tossed to the side and I sat beside her, thinking I might as well crash on the couch I saw in the small living room when she suddenly pulled me to her, hugging me "Hey...im shorry for the troblle"
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FanficAdora Carrero feels misserable. The life of the 21 year old, on the outset, is going great: A good College, a good looking Boyfriend, a luxury appartment her Dad pays for....what more could she ask for? Sex with a stranger who claimes, she had offer...
