A/N: So, these are short chapters…yeah. Shout out to Eraman because she's been the only reviewer. Oh well…read review and all that jazz…
In essence, I knew I was a practical, pragmatical cat. I wasn't expecting miracle, so I figured I would be stuck here for at least a few hours before Jerrie realized I was gone and then found where Macavity was keeping me. Even keeping that in mind, I couldn't help but to start rocking back and forth in a corner of the cage, terrified as to what would happen to me and muttering Jerrie's name like it was a life preserver.
"Teazer, you can't do this," I said after a few hours of doing this. "You can't act like a mindless lunatic." I stood up and looked around the edge of the cage, looking for something that I could make into a lock pick.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," I heard Macavity say as I felt him step on my paw. I hissed at him and pulled my paw out from under him.
"If you're here to gloat, I'm feeling bad enough already, so you don't need to," I replied. Macavity chuckled and unlocked the cage. I stayed on the floor of the cage, carefully watching his every move.
"Can't I just get to know you?" Macavity said as he unlocked the chains around my paws. I stood up and rubbed where the chains had been rubbing my wrists raw. "Just don't try any dirty tricks or I can't be nice." He took my paw, almost gently if it were possible, and led me to what I figured was his bed in the center of the room. I pulled my paw out of his and started stepping away from him, almost preferring the cold, metal cage.
"I'm not going there," I said softly. "You can't make me." I turned and started run towards the door, nearly screaming with frustration when it was locked.
"Teazer, be a good queen and be quiet," Macavity said as he walked over to me. I planted my feet as a thought struck me.
"Macavity, I will sit by and let you do whatever you want to me if you wait one day. If no rescue party comes for me in that time, I shall willingly be your mate," I said softly. Macavity turned, smiling. I knew he would never allow this. I guess I'm not as pragmatic as I thought if I was hoping for the impossible.
"Do you swear that?" he asked me. I nodded once, forcing myself to not think about what would happen to me if no one came. "Well then, I'll grant this one request," he said after a moment. He pulled me roughly by the paw to the bed. He then pulled out another key and chained me to the bed there. I didn't even allow myself to think about how wrong that was.
"Thank you," I said softly. Macavity glared at me, and walked out of the room, plunging it into pitch blackness.