I don't think anyone owns this, since a group of my friends and I created it, but let me know if someone else just to happens to have a story like this one. It would be quite a coincidence.
Chapter 1 (Natasha)
I don't remember anything about being knocked out, taken from my alleyway in Salt Lake City, and being taken here. I slowly blink my eyes open, revealing the large, white room I was in. There isn't much in the room; just some cushions, a table, and a bag of… pretzels? My stomach growls noisily, so I crawl over to the food and pick up a piece of mini-pretzel. Mmmm…. It tastes so good. I can't help but to take a handful more and shove it in my mouth. As I gulp it down, I hear a creature snoring behind me. I turn invisible as I go on high alert mode, but it's nothing but a calico kitty, sleeping under the table. My skin becomes visible again as I grab a few more pretzels. I'm as eager as ever to explore this new place, when I find a little pointy thingy sitting on the ground. Curious, I pick it up, and, as I do with most things, I place it in my mouth to see if it tastes good. Blech! It's terrible, and I quickly drop it. The small clang it makes wakes up the kitty. It drowsily opens its eyes, looks around, and drops its head back down on the cushion it was sleeping on. I love kitties, so I crawl over to it.
"Hi, Kitty," I greet it once I get to the table. When I reach out to pet it, the cat jumps to its feet and hisses loudly at me. As I recoil, Kitty slips away angrily, but its mood seems to change as it realizes it's in a new environment. The calico sniffs around the room, trotting from corner to corner in sheer wonder. It looks back at me. That was when I notice that Kitty's eyes are a deep green and they seem more…. Well, wise, like it knows more than even I do. The cat looks away, almost appearing as if embarrassed to be caught staring. I can tell Kitty is hungry. I'd seen plenty of starving cats, but this one looked emaciated. Pulling the bag of yummy pretzels to me, I reach in the bag and offer the pretzel I get to Kitty. It gives me a look of distrust, but comes closer to take it out of my hand only to wolf it down and meow for more. Giggling a bit, I offer it another one. Apparently, it loves the food, too. Kitty grabs it, and instead of eating it quickly again, it turns onto its belly and toys with it in its front paws before chowing down. While it was on its belly, I discover Kitty is a she-cat.
"Hungry, aren't you? My name is Natasha and I'm ten years old. How about you?" I ask teasingly. In a state of complete glee, I try to give her a third pretzel, yet she walks back to her spot under the table. I sigh, disappointed that Kitty doesn't want to play anymore. Because I get bored easily, I recheck the room for anything that could possible entertain me. I found something, it was shaped like a stick, but it has a sphere on the end. A small button is on the side, so I press it. The sphere at the end of the stick glows in all colors of the rainbow. Awed, I watch the colors dance inside the little circle.
