4- The Bread

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cat1 POV

I stared horrified at cat2. He killed the freaking bird! I look disgusted at the pool of blood the kill made. I turn to where he emerged and I see a clump of white. It looks like what human1 eats. What was it called? I think it was called "Bread." I go towards the mysterious object with caution. I sniff it carefully. My stomach growls at the sight of it. It's huge! I confirm. I glance at cat2 to see him staring at me and the bread. 

I hiss and dash to the bread but cat2 is always faster. He grabs the bread and goes into one of the rooms in the house. Good thing there's only three. But only one room is dangerous: the bathroom. I almost drowned once when I was with human1. She filled the "Tub" with water and put me on the edge and I slipped into the freaking cold water! cat2 wouldn't hide in there

I silently run into one of the rooms. I find a hole in the wall behind the dresser. It's my secret place where I like to be in most of the time. I sneak into another room and see cat2 through the vent. He paws at the bread and stares at it. Good, I think in relief. He doesn't know that you can eat it. 

I look for a way on how to get the delicious slice. I think I might have a solution.

cat2 POV

I dash into one of the rooms and push the door closed. I settle down with the white clump and try to see what it could be. Is it edible? I think hungrily. Even though I ate the bird, I was still very ravenous. I haven't eaten in days thanks to what I did. I tripped Eve and she dropped a cup made of transparent material. She yelled at me and stopped feeding me! I miss human2 so much but human1 kidnapped me! That is why I dislike human1. 

I look around the room when suddenly I hear noises, but they sound so far away. I look back for the fluff when it's gone. Disappeared into thin air. I look for cat1 but she's nowhere to be seen. The ghost! I knew there was a ghost! I have a phasmophobia. I absolutely hate ghosts and spirits. One time I was eating and when I looked away for one second and my food was missing. 

I crouch in the corner, trembling, and I look all around the room and feel my hairs rise. I hiss at the "ghost" and close my eyes, praying for this to be over. I accidentally fall asleep.

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