Warmth

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"Oh mi gosh, you guys! Did you find my new kitty??" A rather familiar voice sing songed through the sleeping house hold.

"Rikki, shut the hell up!" Bryan grunted, untangling himself from the group of sleeping people. Apparently, every night, and whoever was home, would all sleep together in the oversized bed. "Hiya, Bri-Bri!" The hyperactive male chirped in the early hours of the day.

"Can you stop calling me that?  Your damn stray is over there. Clause seems to have taking a liking to him." The shirtless muscular guy said, pointing to the bed I was lying in. It was too warm, so I just kept my lids shut. Suddenly, I felt arms grab around my waist, then pry my legs from the German guy's hold.

"Hmmm, I should name you." A warm voice said, quietly fidgeting with my silver locks. I think my head was in his lap,and he was sitting on something soft. "Hey cutie, you awake?" I shook my head from left to right in his lap. "Don't lie, to me, Kitty."

How did he know, could he read minds? I hear it's totally possible. My black eyelashes fluttered open. "Good morning, cutie." He said bringing his face so very close to mine. His lips gently touched the face of my forehead.

"Hi I'm Rikki and I'm your new mommy!" He said warmly with a large grin on his face.

"Owie, Mickey, that hurt!" The girl from before smacked the back of Rikki's head. On impulse I reached to his hair and rubbed it.

"What's a mommy?" I asked sitting in his lap, tilting my forehead on his.

"Don't you worry, about it ,honey, I was just kidding." This man was so confusing, but he was so warm. "Danny Zero." Rikki said staring in my blood red eyes, "I'll name you Danny Zero." He moved my long shaggy hair from my eyelashes, "I'll be your older brother." He smiled then got up from the couch carrying me to me feet. "Want some pancakes?" The man said giving me a plate full of flat cakes, they tasted sweet and got my mouth all sticky from thick brown substance.

"I HATE THIS STUFF!" I whined, getting my hands all gross, and everything I touched stuck to me.

"Your new stray is cute, Rikki," Bryan said, grinning while drinking from a cylinder.

"He's mine though, don't touch him."

My eyes strayed to a window and the air looked beautiful, swirls of purple, orange, and blue; I'm curious as to what missions I'll need to fulfill for today. What humans I'll meet, and what fate has awaited for today.

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