You may know me, i'm bee, I live alone in a tiny apartment with my pet puppy... cat. He can be a big butt at times, and I don't think I could see myself living without him anymore. Heres one of the many stories of our adventures together.
It seemed like a normal lazy afternoon, but when you live with a puppy cat normal is no longer... normal. Waking up that morning on her couch, the night previous the couch always seemed more comfortable then making the long trek to the bed in the other room. Puppycat was the one to wake her up, a couple pats on the cheek with his paw. Then when she didn't wake up he curled up on my face, flopping down with much ease. Suddenly the dream she was having became much darker, falling into a pond, she was going underwater, above were other puppycats of different colors staring down at her. Stretching out her arm, she reached out but the puppycats were to far away. Sinking to the bottom she was lost into the black abyss.
"Ahhh!" Bee screamed as she flung forward, puppy cat fell onto her lap.
"PUPPYCAT! What are you Doing!?" Bee asked looking down at him as she shoved the pile of blankets off of herself.
Puppy cat just looked up at her with an unfazed expression, he didn't care that he almost suffocated Bee.
feed me, I am hunger Puppycat demanded of her in his silly puppy cat voice.
"oh i see you want to watch TV, silly, you could have turned it on yourself." Bee chuckled to herself as she turned on an episode of Pretty Patrick.
no human, you do not understand! puppycat flailed about.
"Ehhh, Puppycat, stop!" Bee said as she pushed him away to the other side of the couch, "If don't like the show change it."
eeeeehhhhpuppycat hopped off of the couch and made his way to the kitchen.
"PUPPYCAT! while your in there make me a sandwich, I'M STARVING!" Bee yelled from her spot on the couch the light of the TV glowing over her.
Puppy cat walked up to the big cooling machine, he knew the only way to get inside was if Bee opened it, and she wasn't going to help.
Curse you cooling box Puppycat mumbled as he walked over to his feeding dish full of rotten smelling fish and dog kibble. He pushed it away with his paw and laid on the floor in defeat.
Bee was zoned out watching Pretty Patrick when she started to feel a faint vibration. Seconds later she had her phone in hand, on the screen was an image of Deckard and a message. Bee's expression instantly Changed...
~End Chapter 1~
Thank you for reading, sorry for the short chapter will post more soon.
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