Hey! Here's a tail about Cats(hehe get it? tail! lol I'm hilarious!) (as you'll see me call him Misto sometimes) and The Rum Tum Tugger have to run for their lives when Macavity decides to get his revenge for the rescue of Old Deuteronomy. Rated T only because of Macavity- a character like that, who knows what could happen? No seriously, who knows? I don't. That's why I'm alittle afraid for Misto and Tugger. ANYWAY, Enough of my blabber and on with Chapter 1!

The Rum Tum Tugger yawned the largest yawn known by any Jellicle Cat. He stretched out on the section of grass he was currently lounging on. He was almost comfortable, when suddenly, frightened meows came from the next alleyway.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!" Tugger recognized the terrified yelps as belonging to his dear friend and house mate, Mr. Mistoffelees.

Tugger's house began to race as he pictured his best friend in trouble. "I'm coming Misto! Don't worry!"

The moment The Rum Tum Tugger reached Mistoffelees, he slightly regretted it, slightly . Standing in front of Mistoffelees was the mystery cat himself, Macavity!

The fear that briefly filled his heart quickly left him when Macavity grabbed Mistoffelees. Seeing his friend in danger, Tugger charged in and clawed at Macavity's face. Macavity dropped Misto's limp body and ran, disappearing into the next alleyway. Tugger was about to give chase, when he heard a muffled groan of agony from Mr. Mistoffelees.

The Rum Tum Tugger bent down by his friend and carefully turn Misto on his back. A cry of pain escaped the tuxedo's lips.

"It's okay now, Misto. Macavity's gone. I scared him away with my ferocity," Tugger joked, trying to cheer his friend up. Mistoffelees smiled halfheartedly and tried to laugh, but ended up with a coughing spell. He frowned. "Tugger, Macavity'll come back. He said-" Mistoffelees was siezed by a coughing fit again.

"Calm down!" Tugger exclaimed, worried for Misto. "Now slowly. What did he say?"

"He said he's going to get his reveng on me for rescuing Old Deuteronomy! He's going to take over the junk yard, and- and- and we'll all be forced to serve him! We have- we - we have t-to," Mistoffelees started gasping for breath for air. Tugger finally saw how bad Misto's condition actually was. He had a gaint bump on his forehead- maybe a concussion-, scratches all over his body, a broken arm, and his fur was all messed up.

"C'mon buddy," Tugger said, slinging Misto's good arm around his neck and helping him up. "We've gotta get you some help." They made their way towards the exit of the alley, when suddenly loud, piercing wails were heard throughout the junkyard.

"Oh no!" Misto exclaimed in terror. "They raised the alarm!" They quickened their pace, but before they could reach the exit, silver bars barred their way. They were trapped outside with no way to get in!

I hope you liked chapter 1! Please review! Chapter 2 will be up soon. Bye for now!