…Joe fell from his perch. “Joe!” Bob exclaimed. “Are you all right?” Joe lay unmoving on the floor. Bob could just barely detect signs of breathing and nudged Joe slightly. It probably has something to do with his collapse earlier. Joe twitched a little and moaned. Bob responded immediately, “You’re alive! I was so worried.”
“What happened? All I remember is feeling dizzy,” Joe said. “You fell off the top duct, Joe.” Bob started panicking. “You’ve been collapsing a lot. Do you think they put something in your food? What are we going to do? What will it do to you? What if it kills you? How do you feel?”
“Calm down,” Joe replied. “I feel fine now. I’m just really dizzy and my head hurts. Okay, I’m not fine, but I’m not about to die, so don’t worry.”
Abruptly, another cat barged through the door. “Who are you and what are you doing here?” the strange cat asked them. “I’m Bob, and he’s Joe,” Bob replied. “We’re hiding from the people because they’re trying to capture Joe.”
“Fine, I guess. I’m Fred.” Fred was a fluffy, yet tough-looking Persian cat with brownish white fur and a smushed face. “What are you doing here?” Joe ventured. “Hiding, just like you, of course” Fred said.
Bob started thinking, Hmm; it’s odd how everybody hides here. It seems like such a perfect refuge…You’d think evil scientists would be smarter… “Guys,” he started. “Don’t you think this place seems too perfect? Almost like a--” The door suddenly slammed shut. “Trap?” Bob finished, as if on cue. “You just had to jinx it, didn’t you?” said Fred.
The room started to rumble and shake. “What’s happening!?” Joe said in terror. The ceiling started to rise, or was the floor dropping? The cats started to jump up onto the ducts in an attempt to escape, but it was no use. They were trapped. “It’s the end of the world!!! We’re DOOMED!!” Fred exclaimed. He then proceeded to run around in circles. “Calm down!” Joe said, although he didn’t sound very calm himself. “There’s got to be a way out of here!” “No, Fred’s right,” Bob said. “We are doomed!”
All of a sudden, the door opened, and a tall man in a white lab coat walked in. “Welcome, my furry friends! I see you have discovered the dark secret of the Trap Room.” “And we thought it was a storage room,” Bob said. “Exactly!” the man said. “Wait, you understand us?” Bob said, backing away. “I’m a scientist. I invent stuff, including cat translators,” the man said by way of reply. “You foolish felines bore me.” He snapped his fingers and a sweet-smelling pink fog began to fill the room. He turned and left. “Have a nice catnap!” he said maliciously. The cats tried to escape around his heels, but they felt so dizzy and so tired that all they could do was curl up and snooze.
They woke up a few hours later in a strange white room. There were two doors. One seemed normal enough, but the other seemed to fade in and out of view and it shimmered strangely. The man strode in through the normal door. “Hello again! I do hope you enjoyed your rest!” he said. He creeps me out, Bob thought. He didn’t dare say it out loud for fear that the man would hear him and do something to him. The man continued, “You’re all so very lucky!” he said. “Umm, why…?” Joe said. “Silly cats! You’re lucky because you’re going on a trip to another dimension!” With that, the villainous scientist snapped his fingers and…
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FantasiaBob has a happy, normal life...until his owners go on vacation....
