Chapter 39: Forbidden Feline

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She is using a carrot to lure Marjorie to her

Tilly: Come here, Marjorie. Right this way. Yes. Follow me, I know you want this delicious carrot! But how about you enjoy it with me and Baraka and Saxon at our tea party?

She shows a tea party set up behind her. Saxon is wearing a bonnet and Baraka is wearing a top hat; he just falls

Tilly: To entice you even further,

She holds up a dress and bonnet

Tilly: I have prepared formal wear.

She is bleating

She escapes backwards over the fence

Tilly: Would you like to--

She squawks

She leaves

Tilly: I guess that, uh, well you lose some and you lose some.

As she goes to sit down, whimsical music plays as a white Persian cat appears out of nowhere and watches their intently

They see the cat

They gasp

Baraka: Who is this apparition?

Close-ups of the cat's smiling face and fluffy tail, both sparkling; he struts happily down the grass

Baraka: Whoa! Whose cat are you!

The cat approaches them and circles their affectionately

Baraka: Oh my. So smooth. So graceful.

He tries on the leftover bonnet

He meows

Baraka: Oh my gosh, you're perfect! 

Baraka: Huh?

He sits down in their lap

Tilly: Thank you, universe, for this gift. What's your name?

They are reading the cat's name tag

Tilly: Anoush, huh? I think this could be the start of a beautiful friendship, Anoush! We're so happy, we could sing.

Tilly and Baraka: ♪ Could this be lo-- ♪

She suddenly behind them

Gramma: TILLY AND BARAKA, DROP THAT DEMON SPAWN!

He is scared; he runs away

Baraka: Anoush!

He escapes over the fence

He snarls

Baraka: Oh, hi Gramma. Your shrill voice scared away Anoush, our new best friend.

Gramma: Listen, Baraka. That cat ain't your friend. In fact, he belongs to my worst enemy! A man next door by the name of Mr. Grigorian.

She gets hit by the trash

Gramma: Aah! Speak of the devil!

Shows a mean man in the second-floor apartment nearby

He is speaking in an Eastern European accent

Mr. Grigorian: Trash for the trash woman!

Gramma: The only trash I see around here is you, Grigorian!

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