The World of Friends

My Kitten

Greece POV

  I was laying out side in the sun when a baby kitten jumped on me. The kitten was dark gray with green eyes. It reminded me of Rachel, cute, adorable, feisty and perfect. Why did I lose rock, paper, scissors to England?! The kitten purred as it cuddled with me. Turkey walked up to me laughing. "What's so funny?" I growled.

  "That you loses to the black sheep of Europe" He said in between laughs.

  "It was a stupid game. I will win her heart." I growled at the idiot.

  Turkey flinched. "Really?" He asked shocked.

  "If its the last thing I do" I declared, petting the kitten.

  "You'll need some help" He said darkly.

  "Why?" I asked.

  "England already made his move" Turkey said in a serious tone.

  I sat up and growled, "He did what to my kitten?"

   "Just a little tongue action" He said.

  Rage flickered inside of me. "No..." I said almost as dark as Russia.

  "Er, let's go and win her heart for you" He said a little scared.

***

  I knocked on England's door and Rachel open it. I grabbed her by her waist and throw her over my shoulders. "What are you doing put me down?!" She yelled and blushed.

  "I don't think so Kitten" I said as Turkey pulled up with a car.

  I put her in and got in. "So what's up, Kitten?" I asked her.

  "I just got kidnapped for the second time in less than a week, I'm doing good" She said, rolling her brown eyes.

  I chuckled. "So if I'm getting kidnapped, can I see my friends?" She asked, with bright brown eyes.

  "Sure" I smiled at her.

  "Thanks, man" She said looking out the window.

Yep. This is all I got.

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