Chapter Two: Two Weeks Later

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Monday

"Rise and shine my pretties!" I sang sitting up in my bed while stretching. I smiled with fake happiness, trying to bring my spirits up. Sadly, that didn't work, and all I wanted to do was sleep. A cold and stale silence crept in my room. I sighed and shivered in discomfort at the feeling.

"Meoow?" a small figured groaned next to me. With a yawn I looked over at it with dull eyes. A black kitty stared dully back at me. Annoyance filled it's gaze and I frowned.

"Oh shush it!" I hissed, in a playful manner. "I know you're tired. Just got to bed. I'll be here later. I start school today." I tried to smile, but then stopped, not liking the taste of morning breath. "Eh, screw it."

A couple of low and sleep meows rang into my ears and I looked near the door. The orange kitty and dark purple kitty looked at me curiously while the purple kitty pawed at the door.

I shifted with a sigh and lazily got up. "If only I didn't have to wake up so early." I yawned loudly and kicked at the floor as I walked. I gripped the handle and then looked down at the two cats near my feet. "I'll have breakfast for you soon. Don't eat without me, kay?" They didn't respond and just stared at me, so with another sigh I opened the door and let them sprint out of my room. I grumbled as they left and shut the door with a, "And never come back!"

I chuckled and shook my head at my own words. Mocking cats surely was a sign of loneliness, right?

I looked at my clock and grumbled. It was five a.m. I could sleep a little more. I didn't have to be at the bus until six-thirty, so I have plenty of time to do what I wanted. With a pleasant hum, and marched back to bed, and threw myself at the covers. I made sure to not hit the black kitty and snuggled deeply into the covers. Oh how good it felt to do so.

I sniffed and turned onto my bed, just enjoying laying there. After a moment a low and curious, "Meow?" came from the black kitty.

I opened my eye and stared at him. "What do you want, Midnight?" I asked sweetly, though my voice was laced with a sleepy tone. I closed my eyes and sighed, relaxing when he didn't respond. I heard him growl a little before his paw slapped my face. I opened my eyes to stare at him in a deadly serious way. "Talk, demon," I growled, still stoic. He meowed and then annoyance filled his gaze. I sighed and shuffled in my bed. "If you're not going to say anything, stop speaking."

I laid there for a moment before the cat attacked my face with a loud meow. I screamed, shocked by his actions.

"Bad Midnight!" I yelled, pushing the hyper active cat away. Midnight meowed and jumped on my back, doing something weird. "Get off! I want to sleep more..."

"NIC!" a male voice yelled. It was too early to process who it belonged to. "Get up honey! It's time to get ready for school!"

I shoved my face roughly back into my pillow and sighed. After a moment I looked up and shouted back, "COMING DAD!"

I hoped out of bed with fake happiness and cheerfulness and danced around tiredly, getting read. I grabbed a brush and brushed my hair, humming a song from the Little Mermaid. Midnight followed me, rubbing against my legs, purring as he did so. As I danced around brushing my hair, I had grabbed a regular black T-shirt, some converse and a pair of my dad's basketball shorts.

With a deep sigh, I threw my brush on my bed and grabbed my pajama shirt. I looked Midnight.

"Aren't you going to look away?" I questioned. He looked at me and tilted his head to the side. I shrugged. "Perverted cats always make the best gay friends." I slipped off my shirt and stretched. "This is difficult..." I grabbed my black T-shirt and threw it over my head. I walked to my dresser and put my hair in a bun, letting my bangs hang down. I smoothed out my bangs, running my hands through them to straighten them out. "Damn things." With another sigh, I walked to the bed and grabbed my shorts. I stomped out of my pajama pants and shivered. "It's cold!"

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