Tis a song fic yes, and my first, i dont know if i got it right if i did though well, i'm happy anyways, if not you point it out. anyways,

DISCLAIMER! i iz not ownin' any of de songs in dis fic, or any of de CANON characters, Misto and Tugger's family iz all mine though! nom nom, whoops, i haz just given you a brief look into what will happen in de furture init, oh well (i have no idea what happened to my vocabulary just then)

I'm not saying a word - blood brothers

Admetus never treated him with the respect he deserved and I had had enough.

"Misto!" I shouted over the squealing Kittens to where a lonesome Misto sat in his pipe.

"Look girls, I'll play 'catch the pollicle' with you later, I need some privacy with Misto right now…" I reasoned with the kittens with a charming smile. They soon melted away from me to reveal Misto standing expectantly in front of him.

"Wassup Tug?" Misto asked a fake smile on his face, obviously trying to avert attention from the large bruise on his cheek that was visible under his short white fur. Fury bubbled up inside me.

"Mistoffelees. Follow. Now." I ordered steadily, grabbing his arm and pulling him along, not really giving him a choice. I was surprised by the fact my paw could now go all the way around Misto's arm and my claws would overlap. Taking this into account I continued to walk to a secluded part of the Junkyard with little struggle from Misto himself.

Once I reached the place only myself and Misto knew about I sat him on a crate crouched down and looked him in the eye.

"You let him do that?" I asked, barely containing my anger to find Admetus and knock his head off. Misto stayed silent.

"Why do you stay with that…that son of a bit-" I started, Misto looked up at me, angry tears in his eyes.

"Don't say that about him! He…I…I…I…Love…him…" Misto spoke in pure anger, no love or devotion, there was only hatred on his tongue. He's eyes said the same, but with a cry for help. I hissed before standing, and starting to pace.

"If I could stand inside his shoes I'd say
How can I compare thee to a summer's day"

I started the chords softly.

"Oh go away…" Misto sighed looking away from my gaze.

"I'd take a page in all the papers
I'd announce it in the news I
f it was the guy, if I was in his shoes"

I continued pacing about the small clearing.

"I'm not with you." Misto admitted looking back to me.

"If I was him I'd bring you flowers
And ask you to dance
We'd while away the hours making
Future plans
For rainy days in country lanes
And trips to the sea
I'd just tell you that I love you
If it was me

But I'm not saying a word,
I'm not saying I care,
Though I would like you to know

That I'm not saying a word,
I'm not saying I care,
Though I would like you to know
If I was him I'd have to tell you
What I've kept in my heart
That even if we had to live
Some worlds apart
There would not be a day
In which I'd not think of you
If I was him, if I was him
That's what I do

But I'm not saying a word
I'm not saying I care
Though I would like you to know
That I'm not saying a word
I'm not saying I care
Though I would like you to know…"

I finished before looking back into Misto's eyes.

"What?" Misto questioned looking at me, knowing what I was going to say but wanting to hear it anyway.

"I love you," I growled frustrated before running off into the main clearing. Not wanting to see him again for at least Twenty-four hours.

NOM NOM

Is this good or bad? please review and tell me what ya think, i have already got the rest waiting to be uploaded so i can put it all up really quick if you want it to but you will have to tell me if you want more or not...yea hope you liked it anyways :D