(Sky POV)
"Who the hell is in here with me?" I felt a chill go down my spine and my fur stood up. "Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, please don't kill me." I mumbled to myself. I knew I was gonna be the dumb blonde chick in every horror movie, luckily I wasn't wearing high heels. Well I could still trip on nothing or turn around and scream while standing completely still. Either way I have to find out what it was.
After about 10 seconds I finally moved out of position. I walked over to the door and opened it a crack.
"Clear." I opened the door to about halfway when a creek came out of it. "Shit." I sighed knowing that if it was a killer, I'm out the window pissing myself. I have no way of protecting myself so I'm basically a goner. Still creaking, I opened the door all the way. My heavy breathing blocked out all noise. It was completely quiet except for the breathing. I felt invisible like I was in some video game. I peered down the hallway again. Still empty. I got lower to the ground, going to "stealth mode".
I slowly crept down the hallway, trying to be as quiet as possible. I don't want whatever or whoever is downstairs to be alerted. I finally got to the stairs in a few brief moments of silence. I tried to calm my breathe a bit. Started taking deep breathes. I grabbed the railing and poked my head out to see what was there. Nothing, absolutely nothing.
"What the-." I looked around some more and saw something shine in the kitchen. Multiple things were luminous in the moonlight. I shivered and a chill fell down my spine.
"Oh my gosh I'm stupid." I laughed, slapping myself in the face. I got up and walked down the stairs. I turned on the light and walked over to the kitchen. "Freaking window was open." I giggled. I shut the window and sighed in relief. I looked down at whatever was glowing. "Wind must of blown it." I sighed once again. I grabbed the broom out of the closet and started sweeping up the glass. I scooped it up and dumped it in the trash. "What now?" I asked myself.
I started making some eggs for myself because I haven't eaten all day. I put the eggs on a plate and set it on the table. I grabbed the frying pan and walked over to the sink.
"Boo!"
"Shit!" I swung the pan around and slammed it across someone's muzzle. I stood there with a heart attack awaiting to happen. I looked down to see who it was. "Kyle? Oh shit Kyle!" I dropped the pan and got on my knees.( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) "Wake up Kyle!" I shook him reluctantly and he never even opened his eyes. I let go of him, letting his head slam onto the ground. I didn't know what else to do so I grabbed his wrists and tried dragging him over to the couch. I barely moved him 2 inches when I gave up. "Your too heavy you big boob." I mumbled. I looked back down at him and remembered what happened earlier. I'm not too sure if I should even help him, obviously my "kind" self was going to anyway. I got behind his head and reached through his arms to get a grip, I forgot how fluffy his chest was. This was actually easier to do because I had more support with my back. Again, I'm not very strong but I can rek sum skrubs if I had 2 m8. I finally dragged Kyle to the living room and pulled him onto the couch.
About an hour later I turned off the tv and went back upstairs. I opened the door to the master bedroom and climbed into the bed. Pulling the covers over me and sighing, I started to think to myself. 'I've done nothing, nor gone outside for the the past few days. I've just been sleeping most of the time.' I felt myself feel a little sad so I just decided to try going to sleep. I turned to my side and wrapped my tail around my waist. I yawned and shut my eyes. I kept my eyes closed but I heard the door creak a little. I was a little scared but calmed down knowing it was Kyle. I felt the bed get taken up by something and I felt an arm go around my chest. I blushed a little but pretended like I was sleeping, then I felt a kiss on my forehead. I could feel the heat all over my face and I struggled to keep my mouth from yelping. He snuggled closer to me and I could feel his crotch. I felt really awkward because he said he wasn't gay. Then why is he doing this? It was really quiet except for a barely audible whisper from Kyle.
"I'm sorry." He whispered into my ear.
"Me too." I smiled.
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry that I was gone for so long. I don't know how to make up for it so ask me what I can do to make up for it, please. Also, sorry that this chapter was so short and crappy. It's late at night and I'm very tired. I actually surprised that I write anything at all, I was considering: stopping writing. I just didn't have any ideas and I was thinking that everyone has forgotten about this story. Anyways if anyone wants more detail into why I was gone just ask, not right now because I'm probably going to sleep. Alright den. Stay bootyful and stay awesome. Ba bye✌
