Warning: This chapter contains implied rape! Please R&R!


I was incredibly confused. One moment I'd been cowering before Macavity, the next I awoke, head pounding to find myself bound by all four paws to the four corners of a hard bed. Blinking away my confusion, several things came into sharp focus. I was on a bed. I hurt between my legs. And there was something, down there, that was warm and sticky. It only took me a moment to realise it was blood, and then I was screaming.

But only seconds later, a black paw slapped over my mouth, and another one over my nose. I thrashed and screamed, but beneath the paws it made barely any sound. Soon, my head began to swim. I believe I was just on the verge of passing out, when they released me.

I had no energy left to scream, and I was too busy concentrating on gasping for breath that I didn't notice Macavity until he was running a paw over my breast.

I squeaked and shuddered away from him. He laughed.

"Ever the image of confidence, eh boys? Ok, untie her."
I was too shocked and scared to move, even when I knew I was no longer bound. I just lay there, cowering from him, hating him for what he had done. But I did notice something: the two cats with him. One was Scot, the tom who I'd seen the other day. The other, to my utmost shock and horror, was Nikow, the tom with Nova. My stomach lurched and I felt sick. I curled up, crying loudly.

Somewhere, seemingly far away, I heard Macavity snigger. Suddenly, without warning his hands were on my shoulders, roughly dragging me up. In terror, I tried to pull away, but Nikow joined his boss by grabbing my arms. I screamed and kicked out. That was when Macavity punched me. The other punches now seemed like nothing. He caught me once right on my ribs, and a second time in my stomach. I nearly blacked out with the pain.

I was deemed powerless as Macavity moved behind me[pinning my arms to my back. Then, with a nod to his henchcats, he dragged me out. He dragged me through what I reckoned to be the same warehouse I'd bee kept in before, although I knew he did have many. Anyway, even if it was the same, we went out a different way, coming out into an alley. All the time I was trembling weakly, petrified for my own safety, wondering what they were going to do next.

I was so scared and worried, that I didn't notice a very familiar sight…