A Neko's Story

I was only 3 when it happened. Blood and death everywhere. My mom hid me in a old tree, told me to stay put and come out in 3 days. I did as she told me. And when I came out, I was wet, cold, and hungery. I saw my dad, about 2 feet away, dead. I cried, and cried, and cried. I ran, I don't know what I was thinking. I found a mansion, I went in and found a bed. Soon, sleep ingulfed me.