This was co-written by my good friend Judailuvr911!

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START!!

Thoughts "Talking"

It was a cold January night. The snow was falling silently on the ground.

A brown cat burst through the bushes, running at top speed. There were shouts behind him, and blood was seeping from his side.

Must…go…on… he thought, knowing he couldn't stop. They were coming fast.

An arrow whizzed past his head. Kuso! He inwardly cursed and ran faster, his vision blurring as blood spilled from the wound.

He had to get out of there. He had to hide. But where? it's not like he could hide somewhere dark. They could still see perfectly. That's when he thought of it. He made a sharp turn and was ecstatic when the door opened. He lay down in front of the steps and acted as if he were near death, which wasn't very hard for him to act since he felt that way.

"Mommy! There's a little kitty outside can we keep him?" a girl's voice asked.

A taller version of the girl appeared. "Sure honey. Bring him inside and we can fix that wound he's got on the side."

The little girl picked the cat up gently and she massaged the back of his ear which made him purr. Then she sat on the couch as her mother brought over a warm cup of milk.

He nearly inhaled the entire thing. It was then when he realized how hungry he was.

"What should we name him?" the girl asked.

"How about Judai?" the mother said. Judai's eyes widened. How on earth did they know his real name? But since he really didn't care, he dropped the subject.

He cringed when he felt a stinging on his side. Opening his eyes, Judai realized that the mother had a wet rag and was cleaning the blood stains off of his brown fur. He felt so lucky--no, he felt loved.

Judai was put in a small cat bed, as he was pretty little for his age of 16.

"Aina, it's time for bed," the mother said. The girl nodded and went into another room. Judai didn't see what she looked like, only that she had light teal hair and darker teal highlights, with light teal cat ears. He closed his eyes and started to fall asleep.

But then, footsteps came towards him, and a nose pried into his side gently. He opened his brown eyes again and blinked.

A snow white cat demon was there, and his emerald eyes were looking at him in slight worry.

"Hi, I'm Johan. Are you ok?" he asked.

Judai slowly nodded. Johan smiled,

"I'm glad. You look very young, and I don't want a little baby getting hurt."

Judai twitched. "I'm not little, I'm 16!"

Johan blinked. "Are you serious? You look 6."

"I'm small for my age, so what?"

Johan chuckled and turned into his other form. His hair was a light teal and spiked up, with bright teal ears and pink on the inside. He had creamy skin, and his eyes hadn't changed. He wore a light tan shirt and black pants, and was barefoot.

Judai couldn't help but stare. Johan was beautiful. He almost drooled looking at that angel. Johan was so perfect. Judai would change into his human form too but he didn't want to break the bed when he did.

"What's wrong?" Johan asked.

"Uh-um nothing. I'm totally fine!" Judai stammered.

Johan lifted a brow but decided not to ask.

"Goodnight," he finally said. Then he walked out of the room and turned the lights off.

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Judai had dreams of only Johan. He didn't know perfect existed until Johan popped up. He was kind, caring and sexy. Judai could picture Johan shirtless in a waterfall. The light water running down his chest and over top his abs and then it crossed that huge--

"Breakfast time!"

Judai's eyes snapped open. Why did he have to wake up then? He was just about to see Johan's...friend.

He furiously crawled out of bed and morphed into his human form so he could get downstairs sooner. Luckily his wound wasn't as bad as it used to be. It just looked like big bruise. He threw some pants on and was about to walk down without a shirt but he wanted to make a good impression so he put on a T-shirt.

But his anger grew when he saw Johan in just boxers and socks.

And almost as quick as it came, it left when Johan looked in his eyes and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning," Judai said trying as hard as he could to keep from raping the boy. He took a seat at the table and politely waited which was unlike him.

Johan waited too, and soon breakfast was in front of them.

"Hey Johan," a voice that was like Johan only a bit sharper called, "Where are my pants?"

A boy who looked like Johan came down, only he had orange shaded eyes and dark teal hair. He looked at Judai.

"Who's the guy?" he asked.

"Oh, this is Judai," Johan smiled, "Judai, this is my twin brother Yohan. His name is spelled with a Y instead of a J."

Judai blinked. If they sounded the same, then did it matter if they were spelled differently?

Guess not, he thought. And even though they were twins, Johan still looked very attractive to him, but not Yohan. He wasn't sure why.

"Johan, where are my pants?!" Yohan asked again, seemingly to forget Judai was in the room.

"I don't know! Now stop nagging me! I didn't take your damn pants!" Johan snapped, eating his food.

"Dude, is your boyfriend wearing my pants?" Yohan asked staring at Judai.

Oh shit, Judai thought. He swore there were flames in Yohan's eyes. Hiding behind Johan, he took them off and handed them to Yohan.

"Keep them!" Yohan said, disgusted. He stomped back upstairs and grabbed a different pair of pants.

"And for your information," Johan called, "he's not my boyfriend!"

"Then why's he giving you googly eyes?" Yohan taunted with a smirk.

Johan turned around and looked at Judai as he hid his face and blushed. Johan smiled at the boy. He liked him too, even though they just met last night.

Yohan laughed, "HA! You two are together!"

"Nah-ah!" the two yelled back together.

"Sure," Yohan said sarcastically.

Johan and Judai blushed, and Yohan was just egged on that much more to mock them.

Later, after breakfast, Aina and her mother came in and ushered the three boys out so they could get some exercise.

"You need it, you're getting fat," Johan's eyes narrowed as his mother patted his stomach and walked inside.

"HA!" Yohan turned into a black cat with orange eyes and Johan went into his own cat form.

The two wrestled, and Judai went into his other form as well and ran around them, like a mini ring and referee.

"Damn, you're small!" Yohan said.

Judai then fought him instead.

Yohan was surprised that this even smaller cat was fighting him instead.

"You're dead!" he yelled.

The look that Johan gave him made it easier to kick Yohan's ass. Judai kicked, and bit and hissed and it was like Yohan was actually scared of him.

How is this guy stronger than me? Yohan thought. Nobody's stronger than me! That's impossible! Yohan fought harder as did Judai. And while Yohan was distracted, the Johan rammed Yohan in the side and took him down.

Judai and Johan celebrated as Johan told the brunette that this was a once in a lifetime thing. Yohan growled at the two.

"Oooooh, we're so scared," Johan laughed.

Yohan growled louder.

"We really are scared, Judai run!" They ran back in the house and changed to their human form.

Yohan was about to follow, when a voice called,

"Hey! That's my brother! Give him back!"

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