chapter 13

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I sat the cups on the table, giving mine to ozzy.
"Thank you fluff ball" Sheba quickly picked up the cup.
"Your welcome" I smiled, turning and heading towards the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Oswald asked me.
"To our room. I need to start writing another book" I explained, glancing at sheba.
"What?" Sheba asked seeing that I looked at her.
"You wanna go out to the cafe tomorrow?" I asked her, I really needed to talk to her.
"We can go today if you want" Sheba must have noticed it was more than just a friendly meet up.
"Nah, you probably don't feel too good right now so I'll let you rest" I quickly slipped away before she could reject.
I cautiously entered the bedroom. It still smelled of alcohol, but thankfully it was weak.
"I'm so tired" I groaned falling backwards onto the bed.
My eyes began to shut from exhaustion, before I knew it I was fast asleep.
Soon Oswald came in to wake me up from my peaceful slumber.
"Feel it's time to eat, mickey cooked lunch" Oswald shook me away causing me turn over.
"I don't feel like it" I replied, pulling the blankets back over me.
"Come on feel you need to eat. I'm not allowing you to get another eating disorder remember" Oswald continued to shake me.
"Fine I'm up" I sat up and stretched my arms above my head.
"There's my kitten" he rubbed my ears softly.
I purred slightly, the feeling felt nice, but I was still tired.
"Are you sure your okay feel?" He asked me looking concerned.
"Yep. Is Sheba still here?" I asked hopeful.
"Yeah she's downstairs" I saw his happy gaze grow darker.
"What's wrong with him?" I wondered to myself.
"Come on let's go" he stood up and headed for the door.
"Wait up I'm coming!" I scurried from the bed.
To my surprise Oswald contiued walking so I had to catch up to him.
I didn't want to set him off so I stayed quiet.
"What are we having for lunch?" I asked trying to break the silence.
"Whatever Mickey made" he replied blankly.
I sighed giving up on trying to make small talk.
Once we entered the dinning room we both sat down and ate. I stayed quiet while the others talked about last night.
"You okay Mr. Felix?" Boris asked snapping me out of my day dream.
"Yeah just thinking" I replied, setting my fork down.
"It was good Mickey, may I be excused?" I asked like I always did when leaving the table.
Mickey gave a slight nod and I walked off to my room.
"Hold up fluff ball!" I heard Sheba yell after me.
I shrugged it off, I wanted to be alone right now.
"Come on feel what's wrong?" She asked once she caught up to me.
"I don't know" I shrugged "I just feel really out of it and down" I explained, opening the door.
"Mood swings?" She asked, I shrugged again in response.
"So why we going to the cafe?" She asked sitting on our bed.
"I made the doctors appointment for tomorrow remember?" I sat down next to her.
"Oh yeah! Are you going to tell him?" She asked.
"If the doctor says that I am yeah. I'll show him the papers and stuff" I laid down.
"That's good" Sheba smiled "so am I staying another night than?" She looked over at me.
"Yeah I guess so if you don't mind" I smiled at her.
"I don't mind at all!" Sheba stood back up.
"You get some rest I'll be downstairs with the others" Sheba rubbed my head roughly.
"Okie" I purred, looking up at her happily.
She rolled her eyes before leaving. I smiled and curled up into a ball before drifting off again.

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