Love and Forgiveness(DogdayXCatnap)

Chapter 4: Confession

Catnap's POV

Dogday sat down on the bed, stroking my fur.

"Catnap? I need to tell you something." He said. I looked up, letting him speak his mind.

"Listen, the others, they're just teasing. And the whole blushing thing is only when things are awkward." He said.

"But to be fully honest...gosh, this is so hard to say for some reason."

"To be fully honest, I like the way things are between us. I don't see anything wrong with it. And if you ever want to go further, then we can talk about it." I blushed when we mentioned going further. I wanted to, but I don't know how to tell him that.

"About that, Dogday." Oh boy, am I really doing this?

"I was thinking...maybe..you and I could, I don't know..." I don't know what to say.

"Hey, you can tell me, Catnap." Dogday said.

"I was thinking...do you want to go out with...everyone else and play a game? It sounds fun, heh heh, heh." I said. I fumbled so hard. Why did I not confess right then and there?

"Oh, uh, ok, yeah we can do that." Dogday said. We went back downstairs and I sat down on the couch, curling up in a ball.

"Guys, let's go outside!" Dogday said. I got out of my ball and went outside with everyone else. Hoppy and Kicken played soccer, Bubba was reading, Crafty was painting, Picky was eating...

Wait, Picky?!

"Hi, Picky!" I said. Picky looked up from her food and saw the whole group. She finished her apple and ran over to us.

"Hey guys! It's been a while!" Picky said. And as usual, her eyes widened when she saw me.

"O-oh, u-uh, hi C-catnap." She said, her voice trembling. Dogday rolled his eyes before walking over to her, grabbing her by her arm, and pulling her towards me.

"No! I don't want to die again! Please!" She begged.

"He's normal again, he ain't a monster, shut up." Dogday said. He's more tired of people having this reaction than I am.

"Hi, Picky, sorry about everything, I got manipulated it the Prototype and I know that's not an excuse, so I'm really sorry." I said.

"O-oh! You're normal again? In that case, who gives two fucks about what you did! Bye, I'm going to eat something!" She said. Of course she did, isn't her fatass like 693 pounds?

"Thanks for excepting my apology, Picky!" I said. Dogday sat down next to me, his legs crossed.

"How come you wanted to be out here? You usually only do when we make you?" He asked.

"Oh, no reason, just wanted some fresh air!" I said. I could tell he wasn't buying it.

"Whatever you say, Catnap." He said. After a few minutes, we realized only one person was missing. Bobby. This made me nervous because out of all my victims(except Dogday) I gave her the worst treatment. I remember her limbs on the floor, intestines and organs everywhere. I pulled out her heart, crushing it and smearing the blood on her face. She was horrified, but I didn't care. I continued to destroy her body until she had a whole in her stomach, large enough to fit two PS5s. I'm a bit nervous to talk about her.

"Hey, Dogday?" I said.

"What's up?"

"Meet me at our spot at 10. You know the place." I said.

"Why can't we just talk here?" He asked.

"I'm not ready to, so I want to meet up somewhere for us to speak." I said. He just shrugged and continued to watched everyone play. Out of nowhere, we heard a high-pitched scream.