At home... ALONE

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It was just another day in the house all kooped up again. My mum had left for work already. It is 8:00 a.m. in the morning. She leaves at 6:00 in the morning. I woke up to a sudden thud in the kitcyen, I grabbed my knife from under my little table that I had to hold stuff and my lamp. I slowly walked out to see it was just the cats messing around with the left overs on the stove. They had knocked over the pan, and food was scattered everywhere. "Damnit! You freaking cats are so annoying!" I swiped them off the counter and begin to clean up the mess. Almost half way through of cleaning it, I heard my name being called. It is weird because I'm the only here, besides my cats and gerbil. I stopped. Silently listening. I heard a hiss from upstairs.

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