SO WHAT ARE WE DOING? I AM BORED. GO OUT THERE, SAY JUST HI AND LEAVE.

Are you out of your mind? How will he just let me leave. Probably he is going to bary me underground without anyone know.

MAYBE ,BUT LET'S DO SOMETHING. I CANNOT STAY IN THIS CLOSET FOREVER.

Well that is true.

YOU KNOW WHAT, I AM DONE.

The closet is open, I scream and fell in front of their stunned faces. My cat personality pushed me out. Usually she cannot overtake my body, but it is a full moon today.

I watch his face turning a little to the right being a little bothered and stunned. He is questioning whether he should be mad or just laugh. I say nothing. I just turn my head down, trying to hide the embarrassment on my face.

Whaaaat the heck? he says with a slow, smirky voice.I do not know if I should get mad or be flattered here. He smile is wicked.I hate it. I want so much to slap his arrogant face.

YESS. AT LAST SOME PASSION.

You stay out of this. You have done enough for the day.

OK GGGIRL. YOU CAN THANK ME LATER...

I am here because of these stupid messages you left on my phone. I will not comply, I will not submit. We will never ever ever engage to onte another. I almost scream.

Oh you will, he replies.
You always do. This is what you are. A little,fragile newborn cat that is in constant worry of doing anything wrong. You are such a good girl!

I am not doing this with you.
B@st@rd. I say and I take a step forward.

He tries to scare me, so he stands up and say something to his girlfriend ear. Mary House. The most pretty and annoying person in our pack.A stupid, slim, blueyed redhead with big lips and even bigger boobs. She has the brain of a moron and the ethics of the underworld ( no exaggerating here, her dad is a famous killer cat ). She smirks a smile at my looks and goes away from the window.

I am going too, I say and try to reach the torch but he grabs my hands and pushes me to the wall.

You are mine. I do not want you for your looks. I am not crazy.But I am going to keep you for fun. You have no choice. Got it good girl?

I try to escape but he is too strong. He keeps pushing himself on me.

Leave me alone you scum. There is no way I will ever be yours. I say and I struggle again more firmly.

He releases me.

We will see.
But I believe you are just like your mother....

Before I even realize I slap his arrogant face so hard that his neck turns the other way.

Don't you dare talk about my mother. I push him down and I jump off the window.

He deserved it. This and more.

I will see you again, says smiling again from the window, gazing me, while I am leaving.

I said I wouldn't cry again but now my eyes are becoming wet. I hold it in. You are stronger than you think I whisper to my self.

You can do this.

I HAVE A QUESTION CAN I SAY IT? ONLY ONE?

what Trouble?

DIDN'T THIS FEEL GOOD?

haha yeh, pretty good...

to be continued...


© Nasia Torress