Star!?

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*THUMMMP!*
The car bounces once very violently and eventually comes to a stop very close to the garage entrance to your house.
"What the hell was that?"
"Literally no idea what just happened, lets check it out."
"K come on."
You exit the driver's seat/door to find out that your top left tire has a giant shard of glass impaling it.
"What the f*ck!?"
"Oh my god..."
"What!?"
"Why is our front door open!?"
"No fucken way. What else can go wrong today!?"
You both immediately run towards your front door to your house to walk in and find out that your house had been broken into!!
!!!
A loud crash comes from the back of the house.
"What the f-"
"Oh no...."
"What? What's wrong!?"
"Look, just look,"
*gasp*
"Oh no no no no no no no!!!!"
Your cat, Star was found by your bf, gutted and dismembered in an open bag in your room.
*your bf dials 911 immediately and reports a burglary has taken place and all the details the operator needs for them to send a dispatch of cops to see what went down and to search for any people in the neighborhood who might've been a part of the scene either witness or suspect.
"So today a drink got spilled on my shirt, my tire got popped by a fucking glass shard, my house got broken into, and they also killed my cat!"
"I'm so sorry babe you had to experience all of that today lets just finish moving into our new house so we can move on from this B.S. okay?"
*random voice that sounded behind us*:
"I found you..."
*he tranquilizes us and ties us up with cable ties and puts some sort of tape on our mouths.
*mmmmmMMMMMMph!!!*
"Shhhh... You'll be juuust fine."
To. Be. Continued.

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