KittyInYourCookie: *Sniff sniff*
Jonah: Yo, wassup?
KittyInYourCookie: I *sniffle* don't have anyone besides *sniff, sniff* myself to do the disclaimer. WAHHHHH!
Jonah: Would you feel better if yo homie did the disclaimer?
KittyInYourCookie: A little...
Jonah: KittyInYourCookie doesn't own The 39 Clues.
KittyInYourCookie: Yet.
Jonah: Yeah, whatever.
KittyInYourCookie: WAHHHHHHH!
This is set after ya know, The 39 Clues and let's pretend that Natalie never died.
AMY'S POV
I was walking along the streets, looking for something to do. Dan was at a soccer game with Hamilton and Sinead was doing an experiment in a lab with Ned and Ted. Madison and Reagan were probably playing soccer somewhere. Natalie was out shopping and Jonah was filming another episode of Who wants to be a Gangster? Ian was... Ian... No! No, no no! After he abandoned me in Korea, I still can't like him! I was about to take my phone out when I heard a tiny meow? I abruptly turned around and saw a dirty, white kitten prowling towards me.
"Hey little kitty!" I said. The cat hissed. I tried to walk towards it but the cat hissed and and scratched. Its sharp claws scratched my ankle, leaving multiple scratch marks. This kitty sure did bring a new definition to 'small but deadly'.
"Wait here," I whispered to my new 'friend'. Kitty scowled but the message was clear. Don't you DARE bring a friend to kill me!
I scurried to the nearest fish shop and got the biggest fish I'd ever seen. While holding my breath, I carefully placed the fish near the cat but not close enough for it to scratch me. The cat eyed it warily, as if to check it wasn't poisoned. By now, I had decided to call the kitten, Kitty. Kitty dug into the fish and in 17.8 seconds flat, Kitty had finished the whole fish.
Author's note: Sorry! Couldn't think of anything else! I swear upon the River Styx that I'll update later this week! Ciao! :)
