chapter 47: Attack Pupper Attack!

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"HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO
know they'd ask me something that weird?? I mean who asks that- At most human restaurants no one cares about the meat-"

Katsuki merely sighs, "That's fast food." I shake my head in disbelief? "F-Fast food?? W-W...what's that?? Like food you throw at someone??-"

"It's Fine! It's fine. Jesus. Did you grab your handbag or whatever?" I beamed, patting on my chest- "It's right here!"

He rolls his eyes, a gentle blush creeping over his cheeks, "Why the hell do you put Shit in There?"

"Uhh, that's what..most Girls do....I mean that's what they're for right? They're not just Decorations for you insolent males to get off on-"

"The Hell'd you say?! You wanna die?!" I roll my eyes at his outburst, "Uhh...yeah? But that doesn't exactly matter right now.....anyways umm...where are we going??"

We come to a halt. It's only then we actually realise, after arguing our way out of the diner, bickering like an old married couple- of course we paid for our food on our way out, and i left the sweet girl a pretty nice tip, (but he doesn't know, so I just sort of played along with his oblivion since he felt prideful about paying for The meal.)- we sort of Got lost, not exactly paying attention to where our feet were leading us as we talked.

"Fuck." He hisses, scratching his head, "The hell if I know- I was Taking you to that Stupid mochi stand- Now I don't know where the Fuck we are."

I nod, "Hmmm, maybe I can help." He quirks his eyebrows. I steer us into an alleyway. There, I take off my Strange, lose jacket- and pull my handbag out of my Bra. "Hold this."
I shove my belongings into His arms. He scoffed.

"I'm not your Fucking Clothes rack- what the hell are you doing anyway?"

"I'm gonna ask for directions, knit wit." I respond. I pull my hair into a ponytail, slipping off my shoes, as he continues bombarding me with questions, "Than what the fuck are we doing strolling down an alleyway?- Nobody's stupid enough to-" he halts mid sentence, shock evident within his crimson orbs.

"woah- your eyes."

He stares at me for a moment, before gritting his teeth. I grip the sides of my head, before using up to 4% of my quirk.

Fur sprouts from my hands, and shoulders, My claws  split out like daggers- and my Feet shift into big black paws. He stares at me Shock evident in his crimson orbs. My horns grow, emmitting a powerful white light. With that I proppel my body onto the side of the building, climbing my way up.

When I glanced back his face was cherry red- he looked away gritting his teeth. I didn't realise what he was so anxious about until I realised the wind was Blowing my skirt up.

I groan, but ignore it, as I Crawl to the edge of the building, gazing up at the night sky.

I closed my eyes.

There they were. I could sense pitbulls just around the corner from here.
I let out an ear piercing Howl, Calling unto the creatures from afar.

I explained, that I Was lost- and they responded rather quickly. They were skeptical of my pressence, and told me to leave Immidiately. Once I told them that's what I was trying to do, they gave me directions To the Junkyard, which actually wasn't that far from here. I thanked them In song, before crawling back down.

He stared at me dumbfounded, I roll my eyes. "The junkyard isn't far from here I'm positive we can find our way back from there, we should take a different route though the alleyway can be dangerous at night."

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