Mistoffelees stared straight at his uncle. His dark chocolate colored eyes gleamed over with sadness. Bustopher Jones had a sad look on his face. It was almost as if they had witnessed a murder and blood was splattered everywhere. But that wasn't what happened.

" What do you mean your dying?"

" Mistoffelees, You know that I can't possibly be healthy His uncle shed a quiet tear.

Mistoffelees's black silky coat shuddered as he exhaled "… What do you have?"

The plump tuxedo cat sat down on the sofa " The vets aren't sure."

"…. Should I tell Victoria and Alonzo?"

Bustopher Jones just sat there as if he had no mind. He probably didn't after all, that sugar went to her brains. The fat cat suddenly called for his home in nurse. He soon came.

" Show Mistoffelees the door, he will know what to do." Bustopher slowly spat.

The nurse shooed Mistoffelees to the door, his glance was harsh as he looked at Mistoffelees.

" Call me if anything happens." The tuxedo tom smiled sadly.

" Don't worry."


" What do you mean that, that fat fuck is dying!" Alonzo violently hissed

Mistoffelees growled " He is DYING! The sugar has gone to his brains."

Alonzo jumped onto a piece of furniture"… Do you know how many times we have told him to PUT DOWN THE FORK!"

" Shut the FUCK up Alonzo before you wake up the whole Junkyard!" Mistoffelees threw a empty beer can in the trash. " Have you been drinking, again, 'Lonz?"

Alonzo shrugged his splotched fur " No.. It might be Vick's"

" Why would VICTORIA be drinking?"

" Why the HELL would I know?"

A hard pounding sound was heard at the door. Mistoffelees shot Alonzo a glare of frustration. It was Admetus.

" Hey guess what? I was just eating my sandwich across the path and all I could hear is you two screaming over here. I would love to eat my sandwich in PEACE!" Admetus yowled..

" Shuddup Admetus like you have anything better to do than eat sandwiches and jack it." Alonzo shrieked.

Mistoffelees closed his eyes " Shut your drunk mouth Alonzo, I am terribly sorry, Addie that we disturbed your.. Sandwich eating?"

Alonzo rolled his eyes around " Oh Admetus does your mom know your up so late?"

Admetus simply smiled, creepily. He often took his ability to creep people out to his advantage.

Suddenly all three sets of ears perked up as they heard a sweet coo.

" What's going on?" Victoria blinked her crystal blue eyes.

"… Nothing Victoria go back to bed."

Victoria nodded and retreated back to her room.

" When are we going tell her the news?" Mistoffelees sadly whispered to his drunk brother.

Admetus, who was silently peering into the den. " What news?"

Alonzo took a shot of tequila and walked over to the door and slammed it in his face " Good night Admetus you sick mothafucker."

Mistoffelees blinked the tears away " Alonzo, were all Uncle Bustopher has."

" It doesn't matter, he didn't want to take us when Mum died!" Alonzo growled.

" You know I don't like talking about Mum dying." Mistoffelees crossed his arms.

Alonzo rolled his eyes " She died giving birth to Victoria… Yaddayaddayadda. Were here in this Jellicle Dump The END! Go to bed Mistoffelees, its 1 in the morning. " He took a hard forceful swig of vodka.

Mistoffelees nodded and carried his rump to bed.


If you wanna know the whole story behind Mistoffelees and Alonzo and Victoria's momma go check out Drama in the Jellicle Junkyard chapter 1, 2 and 3. And see what is exactly Victoria's issue on Chapter 9 of Drama in the Jellicle Junkyard.