A/N: Hello, my (very few) loyal readers! Welcome to my mini story, Warped Between Worlds! This will not be updated regularly because my main project now is Star-Crossed, but it will have more chapters coming when I get ideas. Any suggestions will be considered, but for now, enjoy!

Hi. I'm Calli Cunnings—well, I used to be, anyway. You'll know what I mean later, though it might not make sense at first for you. Just sit back and listen to my tale…

I was walking home from KBK Middle School, book bag draping from my arm, science books in the other. It was time to head home, and snowy clouds were filling the sky.

First snow of the year, I thought.

I was a normal girl of 12, with mousy brown and somewhat curly hair, thin framed rectangle glasses and hazel eyes. I was a follower at school, really, and hardly ever thought for myself, so you can imagine how startled I felt when I had to make this sudden decision.

A strange was voice calling me from within an alley, pleading to me in a rather small voice.

"Girl… Come here. You are needed. Please."

Come on Calli… Don't talk to strangers. Your mother taught you this for a reason. But the person sounded so helpless. It needed my help.

I turned the corner and looked around. "Hello?"

"Hello." came a voice beneath me.

I screamed and jumped backward. A cat? No. I rubbed my blue rectangle glasses. I couldn't have been seeing right.

"Come, please, you are needed where I come from. We cats need help from…" the silver cat stopped, seeming to have trouble saying this. "From you. Are you willing?"

Yep, I was definitely seeing right. But this couldn't be possible! A real life cat was talking to me! And it looked as if it had actual stars in its pelt. I must have been dreaming…

"Well…"

The cat stopped me. "We need you now, or you don't come."

I nodded finally. "Yeah. Okay. But where—whoa!" I was suddenly transported to a vast forest covered in oak and birch trees, all different sizes and shapes.

But that wasn't the weird part. I was… shorter, somehow, like I had shrank to the size of a—oh no! I gazed down at my feet, or paws now. They were a mouse brown color, like my hair. I looked behind me. A light brown tail greeted me.

"Am I a cat?" I asked to no one in particular, as it seemed I was right.

I wondered if this wouldn't have happened if I had stayed back in Kennebunk, kept walking… Then this strange dream wouldn't be happening, and I would be at home, drinking my mom's apple cider—but was this a dream?

"Welcome to ThunderClan, young one," said the silver starry cat.

"ThunderClan? What is this, where am I? I want to go back!"

The silver tabby's amber eyes filled with sympathy and it tilted its head. "I'm sorry. You made that decision already. And as for where we are… this is ThunderClan's side of the lake. You will live there for now, I'll make sure they welcome you. Good luck."

Good luck? For what? Now this cat was just messing with me. Phft, I just got turned it to a cat for God's sake!

The cat turned to leave.

"Wait! You're just going to leave me here? I thought you needed help!"

It turned around again and recited, "When storm clouds shadow stars, the Clans will fall, but with hope comes the moon, the savior of all," and disappeared into the wind.

"WAIT! DON'T LEAVE ME!" I shouted, clawing at the sky with those alien paws of mine, but it was too late; the silver cat that had gotten me into this mess was gone.

These story chapters will be shorter than my other story Star-Crossed's chapters because this is a mini project to do for fun. I know this is a very common type of story, but as I said, it's mini. Please follow, favorite, and review for more!