(Dadzawa) I'm not a cat! (Cat quirk reader)

39: A not so Dramatic Chapter

Okay.
So like, I know I've been a little dramatic in the past.
But this time I'm actually getting kidnapped. Like, it's happened before that I've said 'oh no' but it's different this time. I just wanna make sure we're all on the same page. I'm getting kidnapped for real, okay? For real this time.

I didn't bother to open my eyes when I woke up.

Multiple reasons for this.
One being; I was comfortable
Two: I had a killer headache
Three should be someone petting my head. I was on someone's lap being treated like the princess that I am— I'll take that back, it is weird.
I just felt like an actual cat and I didn't mind it right now.

Also, I was overhearing a conversation... it was valuable information.

"A field trip?"

"It's our best shot."

"Of course. I'll see to it everyone will be there."

I felt some powder falling over me suddenly.

"Crap, toss me new gloves."

My eyes opened and I immediately shook the powder off me. Wether it be the weird stuff or not, never again!
I hissed and plopped back down. My limps were so heavy! Why wasn't I sleeping?

"Sorry," the villain apologised. Shigaraki? Was that his name? I glanced up at him. He wasn't wearing his hand. That sounds weird...
Everything felt weird anyway.

I slowly looked around. A clock told me it was a late evening. The room was like a bar, though it looked more like a villain lair. There was of course, a poster of All Might, halfway ripped off the wall.
Someone stood behind the bar, washing some already cleaned cups and glass. That person was like purple mist. Probably the person causing the portals. So annoying.

I thought of turning back and fighting my way out, but I wasn't wearing the suit.
Smart move, I guess? Stripping me from the comfort of the suit, I doubt it was even intended. The suit was probably covered in the weird stuff so they took it off. I wondered what if even was. Cat drugs? Catnip? Oh gosh it was Catnip, wasn't it?

"There's nowhere to run."

I growled lowly.

"Shouldn't we lock her up?" Mist person said.

"No, she's a cat, what's she gonna do?"

I hissed before jumping off the couch. I walked around, exploring the room. It must have looked funny or something, because I got two amused looks.

Fuck off. I'm doing my research so I can escape soon!

I found a door and looked at it. It was closed. The only other door was locked. My tiny cat claws could never open it.

My brain puzzled for a way to open the door I stood in front of. I could jump up and try to push down the door handle.

I jumped up, trying to pull the handle down as I clenched to it. My claws didn't stick and I slid down.

"Hah!" The mist guy laughed involuntarily, losing the whole quiet bartender look.

I send him a look before settling for trying again.
My tail swished behind me as I looked up, ready to push myself off the ground.