Alrighty then, I couldn't go to sleep last night without writing this. Of course it was one of those ones that pop into your head and you know you have to write it down now no matter what time of night it is before you forget it. ^w^ well, I hope you enjoy this little ... well... I don't know what to call it right now. Enjoy~
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He watches the people rush by doing their Christmas shopping with large blue eyes. They don't even spare him a glance, they just keep walking as if there were not a small gold colored kitten freezing in the snow. He lets out the tiniest of meows. He's starving, cold and injured. Will no one pick him up and love him? He can't figure out what he did wrong. He had a home just a few days ago. He was with his brothers and sisters sleeping next to the warm fire place when he was picked up and taken out the door to the car. He thought he was maybe going to be taken somewhere nice but he was wrong. Once far enough away from the home he knew and loved he was thrown out the moving cars window. He never felt such pain. His leg was broken along with a few of his ribs from impact with the street, but what hurt him the most was that he was thrown out, that he was alone in his love for his master and his family. It hurt to know that he was un-wanted.
We find him now in a little mound of snow curled up in a small spot that he had packed down with his body. He's so cold that his nose even turned blue. He knows he doesn't have much time left. He resigns himself to his fate. He lays there about dead thinking of how much he was un-wanted and that he desered this for being to comfortable where he was. He lays quietly even though he hears foot steps approaching. He doesn't care. 'They will just keep walking just like all the others' He thinks before his world goes black.
When he wakes he finds himself warm. Had he died? He opens his eys and finds himself in a small basket surrounded by blankets. He wonders where he is and begins to think he really did die and made it to heaven but if he had his body wouldn't hurt like this and his leg wouldn't be in this splint. The foot steps are back. Who did they belong to? He looks up to see a man with long black spiked hair and red eyes looking down at him. "Hello little one" the man says " I thought I maybe didn't make it in time. What cruel person throws such a small adorable little kitten like you out into the freezing cold and snow like that?" He asks and sets a bowl of food and a bowl of water down in front of the basket. " I'm Madara by the way and I think you need a name little one... hm... how about I call you Deidara, or Dei for short?" He smiles and pets him. " Welcome to your new home" He says and the little gold colored kitten meows happily.
I hope you enjoyed this little... well I guess it could be like a short story. I don't know yet if I will continue it or leave it as is so for now we will say it is completed. ^w^ Thanks for reading! Comment please~ I love feedback~!