Love a Cat TOO Much and It WILL Eat You

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Leea got to her sister, Sarah's, house and slept on the coach. In the morning, Sarah's kids stared at her over breakfast. Leea realized she was still covered in dirt, so she took a shower. After spending almost a week at her sister's, Sarah asked Leea when she was going home. Leea laughed," I can't go back, I told you what happened." Sarah looks down at the floor," Leea, there's no room here with my kids, husband, and you. I think you should get a job, and if not go back to your house, maybe buy a new one."

Leea was never Sarah's favorite sister... even though she was her only sister. Leea knew what she was saying: 'I never really liked you and then you just show up saying your cat is trying to kill. Leave and go get mental help.' So Leea went and got a job at the cafe she waited for Sarah at. Four more days, everything is going fine enough. Sarah keeps hinting that Leea should go. Then, Thursday night. The kids were bed. Sarah and Tim, her husband, had also went upstairs to bed. Leea go comfortable on the couch when she heard a noise. 

She didn't think much of it. Then there was a click and a creak. Just the kids or something, Leea assured herself. She closed her eyes and was drifting off to sleep when there was a sudden, warm and furry weight on her chest. Leea stopped herself from screaming as she looked into the big, green eyes of her murderous cat, Cat. He hissed. She hissed back. I am so freaking crazy, Leea thought. Cat dug his claws into her neck. She grabbed him and threw him across the room. Cat screeched as he flew. He lands on his feet though, just like all cats, but still scary. There's a commotion upstairs. The family comes down and watches the fight. Cat tackles Leea biting and scratching. Leea rolls on the floor, trying to pry the cat from her. 

 She gets free, grabs the blanket she was using and wraps Cat in it. Leea shoves the cat out the window he had gotten in threw. How dose he know how to pick locks? She slams the window shut and locks it. Cat hisses at her. Leea bang on the window until he leaves. "Leea... I thought... that cat," Sarah stammers. " Yeah, yeah. Thought I was crazy. Bla bla bla. I'll be gone tomorrow morning." Sarah was about to say something, but Leea grabs a pillow off the couch and pushes past them going upstairs. " I know there is no room up here and Cat will still get to me, but I'm sleeping in the bathtub," she says as they stare after her.