Sunday at 2:03 AM
Hoodie's POV (havent done this in a while)
I jolted up with a start. A shiver ran down my spine. Someone was watching me I could feel it in my bones. A white face glistened from the door way.
"Jeff? What the fuck are you doing?" I whisper yelled trying not to wake Jack ,who was right beside me, up. Jeff stared back at me. We just stared at each other for a solid minute.
"There's a cat. Smile has been whimpering in the corner ever since it managed to sneak in." Jeff threw a dark mass on the bed then walked out of the room. My eyes were well adjusted to the dark so I could see that it was definitely a cat. The cat looked up at me.
It was Mister.
The cat was Mister.
The Mister the one that I saw die! I'm pretty sure cats don't actually have nine lives!
"What the actual frick frack diddle dack..." I said causing Jack to wake up.
"Is it six already?" Jack said in a voice that wasn't hot at all. At all... Jack noticed the cat and sat straight up immediently. Mister (I still can't believe it's really Mister) walked into Jack's lap and begin purring as he rubbed his body against Jack's chest.
That should be me not the cat. <_<.
Not now brain! There's a zombie cat to deal with!
a/n:
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