A Box Of Kittens

Chapter 25

Poor Ryuk's being made fun of by Grell. As much as I love Ryuk, Grell's got a point, he is quite ugly. Sorry, Ryuk! Just go back to Japan or something, I'm sure Light needs to ask you about the Death Note or something like that! Also, go fetch! *throws a handful of apples all the way to Light's bedroom*

(your name)'s phone rang, the sound of (favourite song) being played drawing her attention to it. Picking it up, she saw that it was her (brother/sister). She answered it.

"Yo, what you want?" she asked, stretching out her back, stopping after hearing the satisfying clicks that came afterwards. (your name) was sitting on the sofa on her laptop, almost finished with her last bit of schoolwork of the day.

"Can you come pick me up? I don't wanna walk today," (sobling's name) asked, (his/her/their) voice slightly muffled by the sound of wind in the speakers.

"I dunno, what's in it for me?"

"Please?"

"Well, since you asked so nicely," (your name) smirked. "I might be able to pick you up."

"Yeah, can you hurry? It's kinda cold out here!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming, keep your wig on!"

(your name) drove a quick twenty-minute drive until she saw (sibling's name)'s school, with (him/her/them) standing outside of it- with someone else. It was a (tall/short/average height) (boy/girl) and they were embracing. They let go briefly to share a quick kiss before the (boy/girl) walked off, turning around quickly to blow a kiss. (your name) smirked. She honked her horn and stuck her head out the window.

"Get in, loser, we're going home!"

(sibling's name) looked up, startled, before hitching up (his/her/their) bag up onto their shoulders and dashing out into the road and towards the car's passenger door. Just as (sobling's name) was about to reach for the door handle, (your name) slowly rolled the car forward. And again once they reached for it again. And again.

"Come on, let me in!"

"Only if you spill the beans on the (guy/girl) you were with."

"You saw all that?"

"Yep."

(your name) finally let in (sibling's name), who looked like (he/she/they) really didn't want to be there at the moment. Before driving, (your name) turned to her younger sibling and smirked.

"Aren't you gonna drive?" (dibling's name) asked, eyeing (his/her/their) sister apprehensively. (your name) didn't answer, however, as she continued to stare and smirk at (him/her/them). (sibling's name) sighed. "Fine! They're my (girlfriend/boyfriend), happy now?!"

"Very," (your name) smiled and changed her focus on the road as she began to pull out onto the road, falling in line to  the usual rush-hour traffic.

"Why do you even care?" (your name) turned briefly towards (sobling's name) before turning back to the road and saying: "To tease the Hell out of you, of course! It is my job as the oldest to make fun of you every single moment of your life!"

"That's not fair," (sibling's name) slumped down in their seat, pouting. (your name) smiled. "All's fair in love and war, little (bro/sis)! You gotta learn that!"

The car pulled up onto the pavement beside (your name)'a apartment building. A cat stood by the tree next to the building, and both (your name) and (sinling's name) gave it a quick stroke and scratch behind the ears before unlocking the door and climbing up the stairs. They reached the door to (your name)'s flat and the key was inserted, the scraping of metal loud and echoing around the room. The door swung open, and the pay deposited their shoes under the coat rack stood beside the door. The thing that lay in the living room made them stop dead in their tracks.

The Black Butler cats were sitting there- except for Undertaker- and we're pawing and meowing at a large grey blob, the thing's chest rising and falling, almost as if it were sleeping. The thing rolled over, causing the cats to scatter away from it, only to reveal the sleeping face of Undertaker, who was no longer a cat.

"Should I call the police?" (sibling's name) asked. (your name) only shook her head, and approached Undertaker. Shaking him awake, Undertaker yawned widely and stretched, his hat falling off of his head in the process.

"Why are you guys looking at me funny?" he asked, looking around the room at everybody. His gaze travelled downwards to his outstretched hand, then to the rest of his body. "Wait... I'm not a cat anymore?!"

He sprung up and looked down at the rest of his body, his long hair flying around madly behind him as he examined every inch of his body that he could see. "Hihihihihihihi! I'm not a cat anymore!"

"Okay, how?! Why?! How?!" (your name) asked, looking between the now normal Ubndertaker, the cats and the equally confused look on (sibling's name)'s face. She looked towards the cats. "How did this happen?"

"Couldn't tell ya!" Ronald said, doing his best version of a shrug a cat can do. "We were talking, realised he wasn't here, then, BOOM, he's not a cat."

"Wait, the cats can talk?" (sibling's name) asked, not having any idea as to what's going on.

"Sugar Honey Ice Tea, you can hear them?!"

"Uhh, yeah."

Undertaker had zoned out of the conversation, and was now looking at the bow (your name) had given him, which was tied around his wrist instead of his neck. He swooped down and grasped his hat that had fallen from his head and placed it in its spot on his head, the long piece at the top of it swaying in time with his long, flowing hair. He laughed to himself, then spotted the small coffin (your name) had bought for him.

"I can't sleep in there anymore," he said sadly to himself, wondering where on Earth he's going to have to sleep next.

Hey, guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I didn't really know what to write for this one, but did at the same time. It's more that I didn't know how to put it into words. Anyway, how'd you like it so far? Good? Terrible? Probably good if you've stuck with it for this long, or you're new and this is a random chapter you clicked on. Either way, hope you enjoyed it, and I'll promptly shut up now! Love you guys, and I'll see you later~ <3

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