Chapter 5

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Mike POV:

Black. Black everywhere. All I could see was black, I could hear shuffling around, as if someone was watching me intensely. My head was pounding, my hands were shaking and well I'm really cold, so I had goosebumps all over and I was so scared I swear I shat enough bricks to build a house.

"Oi, cat boy is awake"

" w-where a-am i?" I ask, shaking, tears welling up in my eyes.

"You're in a place where you belong." The man says.

"I belong with Lukey! Take me back to my Lukey!" I screamed.

Suddenly I see bright light beams, shine right in my eyes. I wince at the light but keep my pissed off posture.

All I kept thinking of, as this man undressed me and tied me to a bed was Luke. Where was he? He is my friend! He should be helping me! He should be saving me!

"Be a good boy for daddy or you will get punished okay cupcake?" The disgusting man demanded.

I only whine in response, to petrified to speak any words in case of the treatment I might cop.

The man slowly stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind him leaving me here alone, tied to a bed left only in my boxers. I should be cold. But I'm not. From all of the anger that is bubbling inside of me right now it's giving me a heat stroke. Fucking hell I want to kill a bitch. what did they do to my friend? Did they hurt him? Did they---- kill him?!! THEY WOULDNT. THEY COULDNT.
I use all of the energy in my body to thrash against the ropes tied to my wrists and ankles, trying to untangle myself from this horrid bed.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM. WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY LUKEY." I scream at the door, expecting a response of something.
Then I remembered. I can shape shift into a cat. Therefor I can't be tied up again. I closed my eyes and squeezed them shut as tight as possible And used my body and mind get taken over by my cat self. Within seconds I'm sitting on the bed, the cat I am. I see the window slightly open, so I leap over there. I po- BIRD OMF A BIRD GET IT GET IT COME HERE IM- sorry oops. I pounced thru the window, running as fast as my 4 legs can take me.

I keep sprinting, until I come to a stop at the place I last saw Lukey. All I saw was a big blood stain on the concrete right at my feet. I shriek (do cats shriek?) knowing damn right that the blood stain was Lukes.

I start to feel really dizzy, as if I'm about to pass out. I stumble across the foot path tears welling up in my eyes. I start to meow, so loud, as if my human self was screaming. He was my only friend. No one else will like me, he did. He cared....... I wish my mummy cared....

a/n: WTF OKy this GIRK SAID SHE LIKES THIS BOOK 🆗🆒 THWNK YOU IKT AND TJIS IS A FILLER K BYE BJGDFHCUG

Ps: I need a co owner thing to help me bc I have lost motivation in this book, pm me if interested

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