Monday the 27th of June, a normal day to most people but to Alfred or as everyone calls him 'Al' this was a day he was dreading the most. He had a performance test for his job where he would undergo several tasks to ensure he was still fit for his current job. He was afraid because he knew he was going to fail this test and either be fired or be given a desk job, something which he defintely never wanted.

He got out of bed and quickly noticed a strange sensation in his legs and for a few minutes struggled to support himself and so he had to use the various obstacles around him to help make his way around his home. He reached his kitchen and decided to prepare a healthy english breakfast to get his day going to a great start, he got the eggs, puddings, sausages and beans ready and began to prepare his meal.

Now Al was a lonely guy, focused all his efforts onto work instead of having more of a social life, he had a few relationships but none of them really lasted so he was all alone in a home built for a family a lot larger than him and Benson the most amazing cat you'll lay your eyes on, very ffluffy grey fur with white stripes near his head, back and tail and he let out the most adorable meows ever.

Once the meal was ready Al had full control over his legs and sat down to have his food. "strange" he thought to himself as an off sensation started at his upper thigh. It felt like something was eating the insides of his legs. "Maybe I can use this to get out of the test" he exclaimed a bit too loudly some might say. He picked up his phone and quickly dialed...