79 Days of Freedom

by cuddlydemonicrabbits

Kaylana is a she-cat looking for adventure after nine long months of schoolwork. Soon she discovers the wonderful world of Thunder, Shadow, River, and WindClan after a day of exploration and decides to spend the rest of her summer vacation with them. But she's in for a little surprise when she finds out that the forest cats aren't going to do their normal activities this summer.

Note: Alternating point of views (Kaylana First Person point of view/Third Person point of view) Also, there will be a combination of characters from each series interacting with each other. NO LIMITATIONS!)

Chapter One:

6/3/15

It is the summer! Well, for me it is. I don't know about you. 12-13 weeks away from that hellhole known as school. I shall now spend my days going to bed at 8:00 in the morning, waking up at 5:15, writing on my computer, watching reruns of Rugrats, Impractical Jokers, World's Dumbest (Personally I prefer the ones about Inventions and Hillbillies; such a weird cat I am) and SpongeBob SquarePants. Yes, I am 15 and I still watch SpongeBob. Is there a problem with that? Alright, that's what I thought.

I'm currently sitting on the sidewalk outside of my house, writing in my composition notebook, where I store all of my thoughts, and occasional drawings (I refuse to call this thing a diary because in a way it's not. A diary is meant to keep personal, intimate secrets about things that you would never reveal to anyone; this is more of where I write down what I'm thinking, stories and such. Let me put it this way: I would not be mortified if someone were to get ahold of this and read it) so I don't forget anything. Even though my house is literally five feet behind me, I could forget something before I walk into the house, go to my room and find a comfortable position to write in. I don't know what's wrong with me.

It's rather nice that I get to be in an empty house at the moment. (I suppose that I should go inside to try to savor the total and complete peace and quiet, but…I'm doing this, so…) My mother is at work and my father is helping babysit my cousin's children. So, I have a good five hours alone. Perhaps I should just stop writing right now and just go inside; I can't think of much to write at the moment. Well, anything interesting to write. I should write more tomorrow and hopefully I won't misplace this like the last time. Oh, I how I searched for this. 7 weeks of not being able to write anything. I was bored out of my mind at school, where I normally do most of my writing. Perhaps that was a fault of mine; I noticed a pattern of me receiving D's on tests and quizzes…that I didn't remember hearing about.