Our plan was rather simple, Dan would confront Phil after class tomorrow. Which may end up in a fight, but so be it. We easily avoided Phil all day, but luckily he was slow to get out of the school, almost last.
“Hey!” Dan yells, as Phil walks towards us. “What do you think you’re doing?”
Phil tries to pull his best confused face, but it’s rather pathetic.
“C’mon, you know what we’re talking about, stop playing dumb.”
Dan means business, his sassy little hips swerving with every word. I can tell he's getting frustrated though, by his fists clenching and unclenching in a surprisingly sexy manner.
Phil continues to keep a drawn poker face.
“I dont know what you're speaking of, Daniel.”
The both stare each other down, arms crossed, eyebrows creased, glaring.
Then before I know what’s happening, Phil delivers a blow right to Dans face. Soon they break out into a full contact fist fight. Blood starts to flow from their newly formed open wounds. Like flowing fastly, wowie, that’s a lot of blood.
To my horror, Phil starts to take the “cat” form he had the other night. But then Dan does too, but to my surprise (and delight) Dan looks extremely... hot. With fabulous, silky hair and amazing eyes. And the whiskers… They look so good on him.
Soon Phil is on the ground, moaning in pain.
“That’s right, back into the dimension.” Dan says, giving him one last kick and Phil merged with the ground. A new dimension literally opening.
“Katiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee! Saaaaaaaaavvve meeeeeeeee.” I hear Phil’s faint whisper as he falls into the dimension.
“C’mon.” he says, graboobing my hand and leading me away as he takes his human form.
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Damned If I Do Ya, Damned If I Don't
FanficAfter being bullied for several years, Katie finally transfers schools. She makes friends and she's finally happy for once. But wait... did he just meow?
