"You idiotic KITTEN girl! After all I've done for you! You go and accuse me of CHEATING?! WHEN YOU HERE GO HANGOUT WITH THIS BOY!" He growled, looking down at my humanized self with cat ears and tail.
"He's only m-my friend! You know that!" I squeaked, crab walking backwards from the man in front of me as his beer smelling breath teases me.
"I GAVE YOU FAME! I PUT YOU IN THE LIGHTS! I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING!" His temper raged, but I saw him with a blond girl in a heated make out season. I swear I did.
"You didn't..." I muttered but he picked me up by my tail, making me cry out in pain. He spat insult after insult at me, punching and kicking at me as my eyes brimmed with tears until I heard Nathen Braker's inraged voice.
"Stop it, a - hole!" Nathen shouted, he was going protective over me again.
"And what are you going to do about it?" He laughed but Nathen punched him in the nose, earning a wicked cracking noise. Ooowwwcchhh, that had to hurt! The two went into hand to hand fighting, and Nathen won in the end with a single cut on his shoulder that I could see from his tank top. His opponent was unconscious, but Nathen laid another kick in the gut to the man before rushing to my side and cradled my small figure in bridal style.
"Heather!"
"Nathen... you didn't..." He shook his head at me. "You're like my sister, and your never seeing that man again!" I nodded as he whipped away my tears and walked me to the hospital but I still cried.
I woke up in hot tears and ran to the one who knew me the best, Nathen. Down stairs I saw his muscle figure walk out the bathroom wearing his dark blue tank top and snowflake night pants. He turns to me as he heard my four paws turn to two feet.
"Heather...?" I haven't changed in so long. Yes, I'm also named Heather. Heather Priery as human. I wrapped my arms around him, my cat ears down and tail laying limply on the floor as I cried in his shoulder, which made him hug me back.
"Shh...shhh.... It's gonna be alright...shhh...." He already knew by the look in my eyes what happened, the only thing that got into my skin sense... then.
"I gotcha, Ther, I have yah. Everything is gonna be alright, Heather, calm down....shhh..." I whimpered before responding.
"Thank you...."
"For what..?" He asks, kissing my head.
"Everything." My tears faded and I exit the hug with my rare famed smile I used to use on stage.
"Of course, Kitteh, your like a sister to me." I smiled when he used my stage name and he moved a black lock of hair from my face.
"Wanna watch a movie? You won't be asleep for a while and it's pretty lonely out here sense Liara and Lionel went home." I nod and we go to the first layer basement before watching Avengers. I practically drooled at the sight of Hawkeye, aka Clint Barton, aka Jeremy Renner. And each time Nathen laughed at the sight. Pfft, brothers.
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