It felt like I had just fallen asleep when I was woken up by bickering.it took a little while for me to start making out the words of the argument but eventually I heard one person say
"We can't just transport her,we need to explain."
"If we explain it to her before transporting her she'll just run away again." The second person replied
The argument seemed to be about me since I was probably the only girl around for miles, but what did they have to explain to me and transport me where? I cracked my eyes open just a little so I could see who was arguing ,I saw the boy with the red strips in his hair and Logan.
I forgot to mention Logan's the guy who kidnapped me.
"Hunter," I guess that was the other ones name "if we just transport her now without explaining she'll just run away once we're there and she won't trust us enough to be the next princess."
I chocked on air when he said princess but it sounded more like a strangled meow and I realized I was still a cat. Thank whatever being is out there that I hadn't been sleeping naked in front of two boys. My meow had caused the boys to turn and look at me with shocked expressions.
"I thought you said she would sleep through the night." Hunter said to Logan as they started to slowly walk towards me like they were trying not to scare a wounded animal.
"Kitty we don't want to hurt you just let us explain" Logan's voice echoed through my mind and all I could think was "holy jellybeans they can read minds." Hunter stepping on a stick caused me to wake up from my frozen state and run in the opposite direction from them I heard them cuss and start running after me. After about ten steps I heard one set of footsteps completely disappear and the other change slightly.
Normally a girl would be curious as to why two boys wanted her to be a princess but not me, when I thought princess I thought big poofy dresses and high heels along with the endless need to be a lady and socialize with people who hate you. I preferred my jeans and t-shirts to anything girly and I hated people with a passion. Anyway back to me running away in terror. The footsteps behind me had started to fade and I had slowly become aware of another sound in the air above me. I looked up and saw hunter except now he had a giant pair of black feathered wings on his back. If I had been looking where I was going I might have seen the cliff In front of me and avoided running straight off it but hey curiosity killed the cat.
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So yeah another chapter.
"I can't get out of bed, these blankets have accepted me as one of their own if I leave now I'll lose their trust"
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A were...cat?
FantasyCats life is pretty boring until the day her front door is thrown off its hinges and she sleeps in a tree waiting for whoever broke it to go away.