Warriors: The Clans Curse, The Second Sight (Book 1 Fanfiction)

Chapter 14

"I can act the way I want to act! I'm not going to live here with you mange ridden flea pelt crazed cats! Just you see I will leave this place where Starclan can't see us, with Fallingpaw along side me!" Hissed Yellowpaw as her pelt stood on end

"With that attitude, you won't get anywhere in life" snickered Meatball as she left the room into the sleeping den of the humans.

"I don't need to get anyway in your twisted crowfood life" muttered Yellowpaw as she stalked to the door and waited.

Spaghetti looked at Meatball and then to Buttercup, neither of them could facehis stare. "Do we have to fight?" Objected Spaghetti as he raced up to Meatball. His bright optimistic green and blue stare sent a shiver down Meatballs spine.

"I don't like fighting but Buttercup needs to grow up" yowled Meatball making sure Yellowpaw could hear her making her point.

Fallingpaw's mouth was full of metallic blood, the collar around her neck made it harder for her to breathe. The human kept poking its head in the mysterious cave to check up on Fallingpaw, she could see the fain tglow of the sun reflect into her holding cave giving Fallingpaw a sense of time. Fallingpaw moved her head to see what else was outside but a searing pain stuck through her body, Fallingpaw scowled in pain as she waited to see where she was going.

Yellowpaw continued to pace around at the door waiting. The door's orb started to rattle, the stench of the human wafted to Yellowpaw's nose, it was back. Yellowpaw carefully sniffed the air but there was no trace of Fallingpaw, the sun had risen and it was at half way, and there was no word on her sister.

"Buttercup? Um, hey." Paused Spaghetti as he looked at Yellowpaw with uncertainty

"What is it! I'm busier than a mouse foraging for seeds!" Hissed Yellowpaw as she kept pacing back and forth.

"I overheard what the Humans said about Soba" Spaghetti paused fora heartbeat, "they say she is going to be there for three days."

Yellowpaw shot a glare at Spaghetti and stalked away from him "thanks, doormouse." Yellowpaw grumbled as she leapt onto the couch and coiled up on the soft boulder closing her eyes, falling into a slumber that she couldn't escape from.

Yellowpaw's eyes flickered open, a weird sensation tingled along her spine to her tail, Yellowpaw instantly tasted the air, the strong scent of human filled her jaws. Quickly Yellowpaw got out her claws and started hissing at the human, the human howled at Yellowpaw and then stroked Yellowpaw rhythmically, a softly just like how Smokebreeze used to comfort her. Yellowpaw stopped hissing and sheathed her claws dazed in comfort.

Fallingpaw was back at the weird white cold room. There was a bright blinding white light, a human stood clad in white pelts and some sort of eye protectors, another one came in the den with bright, robust pelts. Fallingpaw's body shook with terror, there was no sound of Yellowpaw fighting her way to the den, there was no noise, no breeze and no warmth. Then everything went dark, darker than a sky with no stars.

Yellowpaw'sbody rumbled with a loud purr, in a heartbeat the human tried to touch her belly, Yellowpaw snapped at its extended paw drawing blood. The human hissed in anger as it waved its paws around and left the room.

"Hey Buttercup, your offering is in its bowl" yowled Meatball as her belly sagged almost touching the soft pelt covered floor.

Yellowpaw rose to her paws as her stomach rumbled in hunger and trotted over to the kitchen den. Her offering bowl sat in the corner of the ledge with brightly covered marks that matched that what was on her collar, Spaghetti and Meatball sat together gulping down the food instantaneously.

"Whatlovely offerings!" Praised Spaghetti as he wiped his tongue overhis lips. "Don't you think it was perfect? Meatball, Buttercup"

Meatball began to purr in satisfaction as she groomed her chest with a fue quick licks.

"This isn't edible" hissed Yellowpaw as she tipped the bowl over with her paw creating a massive mess of food. " It looks and smells of rat droppings, I would rather starve than stoop too low to eat this crow-food." Yellowpaw's stomach growled furiously as she leapt down from the ledge and left the kitchen den to the den with the large couch.

Yellowpaw curled up onto the soft boulder placing her tail over her nose and paws as she kept an eye on the door for Fallingpaw to return. Her eyes were heavy, cursed with exhaustion and her stomach fumed with hunger keeping her sluggish body awake.

Before Yellowpaw realised the sun was rising, Meatball and Spaghetti were deep in a slumber, and the humans weren't stirring. Yellowpaw got to her paws deciding to explore the second story of the den. Yellowpaw leapt up to a wooden branch that was smooth like wood that washed upon the shore, but this wood retained colour. She clambered up the branch and made it to the top, with a heavy sigh she jumped down onto the fur lined ground and began looking around.

There was a horrific stench that wafted from one of the off white doors, Yellowpaw swiftly avoided the door not wanting to look in that den. More forcefields lined each room. Yellowpaw sluggishly climbed up to sit on one of the ledges, outside she could see the freshly fallen snow. To her amazement there were more dens lined along outside, eachone had a manicured garden to perfection, trees stood barren and covered by a blanket of snow. More of the human carrying creatures dotted the ground, one den even had three of them.

Yellowpaw's jaw gaped open as she watched the humans get swallowed by the creatures willingly, the creature then roared off on the worn down trail. There was no evidence of the humans after the creature gulped them down.