Prologue

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I can hear the outside world around me. My parent, who is carrying me, panting. I can feel that they're running. But from what? I can only imagine what's so scary that they're running. They may be running for my safety but I can also feel them doing what seems to be attacks. It sounds like war. But what war? I have no clue. I'm technically not alive yet. These feelings and sounds effect how I feel. I can feel my parent crying, laughing, smiling, kissing, but I dare mot kick, nor my sibling, for that may make their pain worse. I want out but I know the time is yet to come. When my parent is still, I panic and move, afraid they have died and we'll be soon after, but when their hand and hear a male say, "Baby, calm down, I'm fine but if you don't stop I may not be. I will make sure that me an' papa take good care of you. Now, calm, little one. Everythin's alright." The voice sounds almost Irish but I can't be sure. I just Hope that my daddy and papa have a Chance to be there to keep me safe when me and my sister are out.


*Familiar? Should be. See all you lovely masturbation Nekos in the next chapter!*

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