His Futuristic Kitten (( Rewritten ))

Chapter 2

I woke in a hilly field of flowers. I sat up and looked around. Flowers of all kinds were every where. The hills rolled on into the horizon, all barren. Excpet for one, which was the one that towered above her. It had a large oak tree with a tire swing.

I stood and began walking to the tree. The flowers moved and bent so I would not step on any of them. I giggled. The giggle echoed across the hills. Or it was just my head. Probably my head.

I got to the top of the hill. Sterling silver roses and magenta roses sat on top of the hill. The silver to my right and the magenta left. A row of black roses divided the two different colors. Half the roses with crimson tips and half with golden tips. I reached down to grab a golden tipped one and was pricked by a thorn. I pulled my hand back.

The rose's color swirled. It looked to be changing. It became an ivory rose with (color) tips. When it settled, a gloved hand grabbed the flower and tapped my shoulder from behind.

I turned, estatic to see the stranger. What I saw isn't what I wanted to. Before me stood a butler in black. His black, and what looked like a deep purple, hair a bit of a wreck. Glasses adorned his face and made his golden eyes stand out.

I turned again and tried to run, put to no avail. The magenta roses had grown vines and wrapped themselves around me. The silver roses also grew vines, but tried to help release my legs. The black roses too had vines and were trying to stop each other from helping either of the two colored roses.

The golden-eyed butler grabbed me by my waist and pulled me straight up. "Now now, my lady. We wouldn't want to wake his highness..."

I woke up and sat straight up in fear. My hand flew to my chest trying to calm my breathing and heartbeat. When it finally slowed I took a look around at my surroundings.

The room I was in was unrecognizable and very lavish. Ivory walls were adorned with exquisite paintings and red trim. The bed I sat in was just as fancy as the rest of the room. Red and gold bedsheets covered me and were soft as all hell.

I streched and removed the covers. What the hell was I wearing?! This nightgown was not mine! "Who put me in this?!" I checked under the nightgown. My bra and panties were still there. Furious, and embarrassed, I jumped out of the bed and looked for my suitcase. It sat on top of a dark oak dresser that was right next to the door. My outfit from the day before sat there. Excpet my sweatshirt.

I growled and grabbed a pair of jeans and my Angel Beats t-shirt. I grabbed my phone, and knife, and slipped on socks and my light up music note shoes, which were conveniently also in my bag, and set my bag by the window.

A knock and a faint whisper came from the door. I put my ohone in my front pocket and my knife tucked in my bra. j then walked over and opened the door just a crack.

"You are awake! That's good." Said a woman with lavender hair and an eyepatch over her right eye.

I recognized her almost immediately. "Are you Hannah?"

"Yes, I am. May I come in?" I nodded and opened the door. She stepped in and gave my outfit a perplexing look. "His higness has asked me to come get you."

"Maybe he has my ( video game ) sweatshirt! Is that all you care about?!" I nodded. "Okay. Lead the way, Hannah."

Hannah smiled and exited the room. I followed her while making a mental map of the manor. I'd need to know how to get back if I was going to escape.

We walked for a few minutes before she stopped and lightly knocked on a large set of doors. The door opened and she beckoned me in.

"Your highness, I've brought her for you." Hannah said in a quiet voice as I walked into the room.

The blonde boy at the desk smiled and stood. "Well done, Hannah! You didn't mess up for once."

She whispered a thank you and left the room. The butler from my dream closed the door behind her. I jumped away from him in fear. The boy took notice of this and laughed.

"Don't worry about Claude. He doesn't bite!" Blondie giggled.

"Yeah, 'cuz the first thing I think wjen I see somebody is 'oh god, this bitch is gonna bit me.' Highly unlikely." I said, containing my laughter.

I studied the boy. He was wearing knee-high boots, booty shorts- I internally gasped. He was wearing my sweatshirt.

The boy's giddy personality dissappeared and he sat back down. "Have a seat, ma'am."

I walked over to the chair and leaned against it. "I'd rather stand, thank you very much."

"How did you sleep? I hope your dreams were pleasant." He said this with a sly smile.

"Did you tell you creepy butler to mess with my dreams?!" I yelled at the boy, slamming my hands on the desk.

He laughed. "I like you! My name is Alois Trancy, what's yours?"

"I'll tell you, with a joke! And after you hand over the sweatshirt." I stick out my hand. He pulled it off and handed it to me. I smiled amd laughed internally. "Knock knock."

Alois sighed. "Who's there?"

"None ya'." I began putting on the sweatshirt.

"None ya' who?"

"None ya' buisness, blondie!"

He folded his arms and pouted. "That wasn't funny at all!"

"I found it frickin' hilarious!" I laughed.

Claude stepped forward, close behind me. "His highness asked your name."

"What're you gonna do about it? Take my soul?" I challenged him.

"Stop trying to provoke her, Claude. I will get her to cooperate. Go stand over there and don't move unless told so!"

"Yes, your highness." Claude said as he walked over to the corner Alois had pointed to.

"Now, ma'am, your name. Don't make me ask again."

"Nope. I refuse to give my name out to people who mess with my dreams and kidnap me from alleyways. Now, enjoy your day, Jim." I said.

Alois' expression turned to shock. He was unable to speak. I took this opportunity to run out of the room and back to the one I woke up in. I bursted in. Within seconds I closed and locked the door. Then I pushed the dresser over just enough that it would cover the door.

I had to get out, but there was no way I was going to be able to walk through town in this outfit. I ran to the dressor and pulled a sinple cream dress with ( color ) laced bodice, sleves and trim. I tossed my clothes into my suitcase just as there was a bang at the door. I gasped, the dresser had moved. They get a tree to knock down the door?!

I ran to the window at the other side of  the room. My only way out. There was another bang and the dresser moved again. Now or never! I looked out the window. A bush was directly undearneath me. I cursed under my breath and threw my suitcase out. It landed in front of the bush. I stepped on the window seal, closed my eyes, and jumped off into the bush below, a hand over my mouth to contain my screams.

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A, kinda, cliffhanger 'cuz I'm an Author-chan with no regrets! Now that I type it out it makes no sense. WHO CARES!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, my lovely lovlies and I hope you enjoy your day!

Ciao, Reader-Chan!