The cat attack (harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 7

I felt my foot rise and something wrapping my foot around its, a soft kind of material I counselor make it out what it was. I slowly peeked through my hooded eyes and saw a frame with a hood over its head, what the!?

I quickly pulled my foot back and the person flinched back as it saw me move, I tried to claw that persons face off but the hooded person ran away, I tried getting up on all fours but I felt dizzy. I stumbled while trying to get up on my feet, my eyes darted down on my bandage foot, I don't remember that, I remember an open wide cut with blood spilling out

I looked around at my surroundings and notice, am still at the cornered ally. I heard a high pitched screams making my fur stand out and my back arched forward.

I saw a man cornering a woman into the wall, this was my call. I started running out of the ally and started stringing my way back to Harry's house

I wonder how will he react to this. I suddenly tripped down as I felt my foot weaken, damnit! am never going to make it back at this rate. I stood up limping, pushing my weak foot to get there faster.

.".".

It's already turning dark and I was in the street where Harry's house is. The light from the lamppost suddenly turned on as the sky turned dark, I hate this, I freaking hate this. Tiered, thirsty and fucking hungry!

I looked up and saw the gate of Harry's house, i started limping my way faster there trying to reach the house before I die.

After three blocks of limping I finally reach his house, I slid my way through the gate and reached the door. I started meowing and clawing the door wood waiting for him

I beat you a million his playing FIFA again...

I stop meowing when I heard footsteps coming towards the door. the door swung open wide and Harry looked around until he stopped me laying on the ground, this is one way to get a person to pick you up. lay down.

He looked at me confusingly and picked me up "what are you doing here" Harry asked and I just ignore, am still pissed at him that he took me to that stupid cage house, Harry kicked the door closed as he brought me upstairs

Once he reached the door to his bedroom he walked towards the door and placed me down on the bed gently. I purred as he pets my back down my Spin, feeling the tingly rushed through.

"How the hell did you get out?.." he asked but I didn't say shit, he wouldn't understand me even if I do actions of what happened, and in all am tired as fuck.

I felt his presents despair, I lifted my head slightly up wards as I watched him graves a towel, he walked back towards me and placed it over me.

I didn't complain instead I just Ignore the fabric over me and just stayed down. not long I fell asleep.

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There was a girl with eighteen fingers and died because of a dick cancer XD nah just joke am just going to say... am lazy as fuck PEACE OUT SEE YOU ON THE NEXT UPDATE