The Life and Times of Kit and Kat

The incredible duo

I was not always this horribly nonsocial block of ice. In fact I used to be a social butterfly who loved everything and everyone until of course my parents died. But wait, I'm getting ahead of myself. I am going to tell you the story of how I found my best friend and true love. Here is the story of myself and Kat. A bond that will be told in the story books for eternity.

It was about ten years ago I remember looking in the mirror on the night of my ninth birthday. Straight black hair, dull green eyes full of no drive, and pale skin. Not too good, not too bad. That was my life for you. I was supposed to have everything I wanted. My parents spoiled me rotten. I did not want to become a selfish brat so I tried my hardest to find my own path in life. Trust me the spoiling was great—but I wanted more, much more. To be a Konoichi, I wanted that more than life itself. But my parents said I would get hurt. I knew what they were really saying; they were saying that I would never be strong enough to go down that rocky path.

Suddenly I heard a loud explosion. I rushed downstairs but I stopped, I was stopped by two bodies. My mother and father were laying on the floor, DEAD! As I held back tears using my pure will I ran as fast as I could out of the house and into the forest. I was stumbled down by a large oak and began to sob. "My life is ruined I thought," I said to myself.

One day later I heard rustling in the bushes. I stood up but to only fall back down. The man—boy was in front of me. He was wearing a mask the mask was in the shape of a bird. He had long hair tied back in a loose ponytail. He signaled for me to be quiet, picked me up, and hoisted me into the trees. He did not talk he only looked at me and seemed through the mask like he knew what I was going through. Then we stopped in front of a big house. He knocked on the door and a woman answered she looked normal except for one thing instead of eyes she had clear orbs. Her eyes began to shine a rainbow color and she looked horrified.

"You poor thing," the lady whispered. "We'll take her in, thank you." "KAT!" She screamed. I flinched at the sudden change of her voice. A young girl that looked my age walked through the door.

"I will show her the room mom," the girl said irritaditly.

The boy set me down softly and said, "You're going to be okay these people are really nice they will take care of you, bye." Then he was gone in the blink of an eye.

I turned to the girl and said, "So, your name is Kat?"

"Yup," Kat said with a smile. "Want a Kit- Kat Kit?"

"How did you know my name?"

"I read your soul using my blood- line," she said.



Right then I knew she was going to be my best friend.

ME: READ AND REVIEW

KIT: OR I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU MY SCRATCHING POST FOR MY SWORDS.