This is unedited! Also, the italics used for dialogue represents it as inside the head.
"Tugger! Get over here!" Mistoff called from across the 'stage.' The Maine coon sashayed over, kneeling down to Misto's level.
"Hm?" He asked. Misto smiled and pointed at something he was trying to pull out of the pile. It was lodged inside pretty good.
"Hey, Tugger. You mind getting this for me?" He asked. Tugger nodded and pulled it out with ease. A board, with some words and letters on it. Tugger tilted his head.
"What is this?" He asked.
"A Ouija board." Misto answered. Tugger's ears drooped slightly.
"Isn't that that thing that can summon demons...?" He asked. Misto huffed.
"Don't be superstitious, it probably wont work." He assured. The black tom then laughed, "Hey, go get Munku and us there'll use it."
"But don't you need a plache-whatever?" Tugger asked. Misto pulled one out from the pile, "Well, ok then..." Tugger walked off to find Munku. He then came back a few minutes later, the silver tom having his usual serious face.
"What's this about a Ouija board?" Munku asked. Misto held up the board, shaking it some. Munku nodded, "Alright, let's do this." he sat down. Tugger gave a shocked look.
"Wait, you aren't at all worried about this?!" he asked. Munku shrugged.
"Don't be superstitious." He said. The maine coon huffed and slumped down. Misto placed the Planchette onto the board, and the three put their hands on it. Misto cleared his throat.
"Um...are you here...?" The planchette moved somewhat quickly to the 'yes.' Tugger shuddered, Munku smirking.
"Alright. Do you mind if we attempt to predict the future?" Munku asked. The planchette moved away some, then back to 'yes.' Munku sneered, "Ok. Do I have a future with...Demeter?" It moved to yes. Tugger just sat there, somewhat in shock. Munku's eyes widened, as did Misto's.
"U-um...is Macavity evil or just an otaku?" Misto asked. It spelled out Otaku. Tugger snorted.
"Kay my turn. Who will be my mate?" He asked.
'M-I-S-T-O-F-F-E-L-E-E-S' it spelled out. They all went silent. Then out of nowhere, Tugger threw the Planchette across the 'stage,' breaking the board in half. The other two looked at him, in slight shock. The Maine Coon then stood, and stormed off.
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Tugger was sitting in a dark corner. Things had gone downhill for him ever since he smashed the Ouija board into two pieces. He was more...snappy, and often stayed off alone similar to Macavity. Misto, along with Munkustrap, was worried for his friends/future mate(?)'s well being. The black tom found the other in his corner, walking up to him.
"Hey...Tugger...?" Misto asked, slowly. The other grunted to show he was listening, "Um...are you...ok? You've been acting strange...It has a bunch of us worried..."
"I'm fine..." Tugger answered, bluntly. Misto shook his head.
"No...you aren't. Please, let me-"
"I said I'm fine." The maine coon snarled. Misto took a step back.
"Please...just let me help yo-"
"I SAID I'M FINE!" Tugger shot a glare, Misto backing away more. The maine coon huffed, "I'm...sorry for snapping." He stood and walked off. Misto watched him, frozen in place. Tugger walked back to his den, kicking a pile of trash in anger. He was then stopped in his tracks by something laying on the floor of his den: A Ouija board. He huffed.
"Dammit, I thought I got rid of you!" He ran forward, but stopped when an idea popped into his head. What if...by breaking the other board...he had been possessed? What if a demon was making him feel this way? There's...only one way to find out. He looked down at the board. The Maine coon sighed, and sat down. He found the planchette was on the board already. He sighed and put his hands it. He spun it in circles, doing the chant thing you had to do at the beginning of every use of the board. He then stopped.
"Ok...are you here?" It moved to yes quickly, "O-Ok...are you a demon...?" It spelled out Maybe. Tugger felt a chill go down his spine, "Are you making me feel this depression...?" He asked. The planchette slowly moved to Yes. He could feel his face flushing.
"W...Why...?" He asked. The planchette didn't move. He sighed, "A-alright...is there a way to make you leave...?" it moved to yes, "How?" It spelled out quickly 'Pass me onto someone.' Tugger tilted his head, "What...? What do you mean...?" It spelled out 'Like a contagious disease.' Tugger felt himself begin to shake.
"How...do I?" He asked slowly. It spelled out, 'Hurt someone physically.' Tugger gulped.
"Who?" It spelled out 'Mistoffelees' Tugger immediately felt as if all of his soul had drained away.
"I...can't do that...do what you want to me...I won't give you to Misto..." He breathed. It spelled out 'I guess I'll have to take him by force'
"Huh?" Almost instantaneously, Tugger's vision blurred, and in a moment he fell forward, blacking out.
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Tugger slowly awoke, groaning. He had a horrid headache, and felt...numb. He then looked around...or attempted to. He couldn't move his body...but it was moving anyway. He had lost control of his body. The Ouija Demon had taken over. Tugger proceeded to freak out.
"PLEASE!" he called out. "PLEASE DON'T HURT MISTO!" He heard a laugh.
"It's too late for that. You relinquished your body right when you broke the original board." It said, "I'd actually like to thank you, for giving me this Killer opportunity." it laughed at it's pun. Tugger growled.
"I swear...I'll find a way to stop you!" he yelled. The Maine Coon was about to respond, but he then saw in front of him his current worst nightmare. Misto. The black tom tilted his head at him, confused.
"Hey, Tugger are you alright?" He asked.
"MISTO, RUN!"
"I'm doing just fine~" It replied, mimicking Tugger's voice. It gave a small bow. Misto laughed nervously.
"O-Ok..." He said. It then patted Misto on the head.
"Why don't I take you out, just us two, to make it up to you?~" It said in a singsong voice. Misto smiled nervously again.
"U-um...ok." He said, nodding.
"Misto...please..." Tugger called. It was no use...he couldn't save his friend.
"Please, Misto, lead the way." It said. Misto nodded again, beginning to walk in a direction of some area. It sneered.
"Ready?" it asked. Tugger shakily breathed.
"Please don't..." He said. It laughed, and lunged forward at Misto, the Black Tom turning around, eyes widening. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" He heard claws cut into flesh, and everything faded to black...
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Tugger slowly woke, shaking his head. Once regaining thought, he immediately moved around. He had his body back...which means...The Maine Coon looked over at Misto. The Black Tom was on the ground, two large claw cuts on in an X across his chest. He crawled over, his body feeling too weak to stand.
"Misto? Misto, wake up!" He shook the Black Tom, who groaned, turning his head, "Come on, you have to wake up!" Misto sighed, looking up at Tugger opening his eyes.
"Tug...ger...?" He asked. The maine coon nodded, smiling.
"Yeah...I'm right here..." he answered. Misto's eyes immediately opened, and he grabbed Tugger by the neck.
"Why did you try to kill me then?!" He shouted, bearing his teeth. Tugger hugged.
"I...It wasn't me...I was possessed by something...from the Ouija board." He said. Misto hissed.
"Why should I trust you?!" He yelled. Tugger shook his head.
"No...you shouldn't. I've done something unforgivable..." He said. Misto huffed.
"Fine, where's the demon inside you. If I can locate it, I'll know you're telling the truth." He said. Tugger shook his head again.
"It's not in me anymore..." He pointed at the X on Misto's chest. "It's inside you now..." Misto had reached his last straw.
"I WILL NOT STAND FOR YOUR LIES ANY LONGER!" He picked up Tugger, spinning him and shoving him forward, "Leave! Now!" He yelled. Tugger sighed and nodded, slowly waking away. Misto huffed and sat down, and once Tugger was gone, began to cry.
"Why...Why did you do this...?" He sobbed. He lifted his head, eyes widening when he heard a voice.
"It's troubling, is it not?" The voice said. Misto breathed shakily.
"Who are..." Wait...Tugger said there was something inside him. Misto whimpered in fear. It laughed.
"I guess you're smarter than you look...Too bad as well..." It sighed, "Oh well...Nothing will change either way." Misto shook his head.
"No...you won't hurt anyone else..." He said.
"It's too late for that, Mistoffelees." It said. Misto's paw lit up, and he slammed it onto the X on his chest.
"I will hold you inside of me until the day I die. Alright?" He said, coldly.
"Hm..." It sighed. Misto then stood up, sighing. His wounds weren't bleeding. He walked off slowly, trying to find a spot away from everyone else. To protect them.
There we go, the Cardinal Virtue of Temperentia, though nothing really happy happened. I might turn this into two chapters, I'm not sure. Tell me in the reviews if you feel like it. This turned into more of a Tuggoffelees thing rather than just Tugger, but oh well. Slight Spoiler, I will be writing one of these directly focusing on Mistoff. *Shrug* So, hope you enjoyed and have a nice day :3