The Trouble with Demon Cats

Prolouge

By: Crystal Arrow

Disclaimer: do I look like I own Inuyasha?…No, thank you.

There is a major problem with demon cats, especially in the modern world, where demons, as we all know, do NOT exist. Therefore, even having a demon cat is quite odd, especially when it's vicious. So why do I have one? Well, it's not like I knew she was a demon when I got her, I got her as a kitten when I was seven, and I'm now sixteen, you do the math, the cats getting old. She's fat, moody, and hates our dog, Snow, who also causes a lot of trouble. But, well, she's still quite fast, maybe it's a cat thing, I had thought. But no, how wrong I was.

You see, a while back, I had a bit of trouble with my dog, the annoying yappy thing that she is, running from my mom at a park, leaving me to go get her, and what do you know, I have this weird episode about ending up in feudal era Japan with this weird group of demons and humans, and nearly got killed by a dog demon lord whom Snow quite stupidly licked. But that was a dream I thought……….. No, it was real.

How can I be so sure you ask? Well, I'm kind of back. It's been over a year since the last incident. I've gotten older, no duh, chopped off my hair, and am still a bit chubby, and it is in this state of really bad health that I find myself in Japan. Thankfully, this time I'm ready to speak Japanese, I took a year of Japanese which is offered at my school, not that it was a problem last time.

Enough rambling. You're probably wondering why I keep talking about the past, well; it all leads up to this. I was home, nice and happy reading manga and putzing around, when my cat, Poky, start acting funny. She was beating up the dog for no apparent reason.

"Poky!" I yelled running forth and sweeping Snow into my arms. "What the heck is wrong with you?"

"That stupid mutt has gone and attracted trouble, that's what!"

"That doesn't me…….." I stopped, and for an obvious reason, Poky had talked. And we all know, cats shouldn't talk, they don't have the proper voice boxes, but she had talked. Not to mention, she looked thinner, meaner, and her eyes glowed. I stared in stupor at my cat. I had always said she was a demon to my friends, but as a joke, I never actually thought she was a demon, but you know my luck. Oh, the irony.

"Crystal! Snap out of it! You're in danger!" Poky hissed. However, the only thought that occurred to me was 'Oh look, she talked again.'

I really should have listened, maybe then I could have gone on living blissfully unaware that my cat was a demon, she told me later she would shut up and hide her true form again if we ever returned home, but, that wasn't going to happen. You see, that's the trouble with demon cats… in a modern world; trouble follows them wherever they go…and now me too.

Author's note: there I go again, starting new stories, but I actually got reviews on the prequel to this, not many, but a few, and they asked for the sequel, I'm stuck for ideas on my other stories, so let's just write this one! ……. Don't hurt me.