I was sleeping when i felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, and i saw bolt upright in bed, but they drugged me, so i only caught a glimpse of mu attacker, in a white tshirt and ripped as heck, with the perfect face, hair and eyes. He was perfect, but i still tried to punch him.
When i woke up, there was a note on my forehead. It said sorry. Thats it. I saw a bunch of food littered in bags around the room. 18 new cat condos were around my cage, as well as supplies, and 107 new kittens, mixed colors and fluff, as well as breed. I finally noticed my walk in closets, 3 on my wall, and each one had been sorted. One was tops, one was bottoms, and the last one was everything else, like shoes and undies. Every thing was my size, and some bigger, probably for when I grew up. I shivered. Creep. I spent the day cooking, cleaning, and naming kittens. Then i went into my plush bed, thinking of ways to escape, when I drifted off into an unsteady sleep.
Lonhger chapter, yay.
