Rawr!

Kitty's outfit on profile page, as well as the image I used for Kathy (but Kathy has green eyes, not brown)

The conversation between Kitty and Sue is short because I couldn't think of that many Sue-y things to say.


Monday Morning.

Kitty woke up, the pain from the weekend still aching her to her bitter bones. She got up and opened the door to her closet, dragging herself to her dresser to find clothes for the day.

This weekend was hell. Phil was off work this weekend and he got drunk with his friends. He'd come home Saturday night and just started to beat the crap out of Kitty. Kathy was upstairs sleeping. Kitty had a black eye and bruises all over her body. She was so hungry too. Phil starved her all weekend from food and thirst. He threaten Kitty that if she left the closet, he'd kill Kathy.

Kitty left the closet a few times to feed snacks to Kathy, give her a bath, change her diaper, read her to sleep and tuck her into bed. She did all of this within an hour and a half. She then go to the window and speak to the brightest star, repeating her wish to the angel. By midnight she would hear Phil's boots coming up the stairs and Kitty make a dash to the closet and crunch herself tightly into the corner.

Sunday night Phil pulled her out of the closer, by her hair, and grabbed almost all of her clothes. Including her cheering uniform. He turned and slapped her. "These need to be sold, we're low on money. Now get back into the damn closet."

He carried her clothes away as Kitty crawled back inside the closet. She cried herself to sleep that night.


Kitty eventually settled on a off shoulder t-shirt blouse with a mint green skirt that had yellow flowers, red flowers and pink flowers on the skirt. She grabbed that outfit along with her long sleeve pink cardigan and her brown gladiator sandals.

"This sucks." Kitty said as she went to get dressed.

Once she finished getting dressed she stood in front of her bathroom mirror and applied her makeup. Enough to cover up the red hand mark on her left cheek and the bruises on her knees. At the high school one could wear sunglasses all day without being told it was suspicious So she took a pair of sunglasses and put them on, covering her eye.

She finished in time to get Kathy dressed and ready for the day. Kitty found someone close who could watch Kathy without any charge. Once she got all of Kathy's toys together she brought the toddler downstairs and out the door. She drove over, dropped Kathy off, and drove to the school.


At school Kitty parked in the parking lot. She made her way to the school, reviving odd looks.

"Who's the new blondie?" One student asked.

"She's hot!" Another yelled.

"Hey Sexy Mama!" A third voice called out.

Inside the school Kitty passed by Artie's locker. "Gimpy, where's Beiber hair?"

"He's out sick." Artie said.

"Three Nipples? Brittany? Pre-Precious?" She asked. "Look I know they're constantly visiting Marley."

"Out sick." Artie said again.

"Bullshit. They're visiting Marley." Kitty said.

"What's with the new look?" Artie asked.

Before Kitty could explain, a voice roared.

"KITTY! MY OFFICE! NOW!" Sue's voice yelled.

A few minutes later Kitty stepped inside Sue's office. Sue sat in her chair, with Becky at her side. "What's with this outfit? It looks like the Glee Killers vomited on you."

"I quit." Kitty said. "I have a lot of things to do now in my life."

"Like what? Glee?"

"No."

For the next five minutes Kitty explained everything. Her watching her cousin, having homework, a job, helping out with the house. All of them were lies. Or at least a majority of them. Kitty left the room before Sue could say anything to her and didn't return as Sue kept calling after her. She just went straight to her first class.


Hours of school passed. Kitty had a few missed calls from Phil. She didn't answer and knew that every missed call would result in a slap in the face.

After school she went to Glee club, hoping to find someone that's seen Marley lately, and that would talk to Kitty.

She went and found everyone in the room. They just gave her a dirty cold stare, for several seconds, before turning back. Kitty rolled her eyes and moved to where Brittany sat. "Hey, have you seen Marley?"

"Yeah, but Mercedes told me to not to talk to you."

"Why?"

"Mercedes said she knows Santa and that if I talk to you about Marley, than Santa won't give me any gifts this year."

"What?" Kitty asked. She turned over to Unique, who gave her a dirty glare but smirked; knowing ahead of time who Kitty would ask. "Look, just tell me. I promise whatever you want for Christmas I'll get it for you."

"Sorry," Brittany said in a sad voice.

"Jolie mouth," Kitty turned to Sam. "You've seen Marley?"

"Not yet today. Seeing her tomorrow." Sam said, only to be nudged by Tina. "Ow! What?"

"You can't see her." Tina said.

"Says the girl who blames her for Thanksgiving."

"Said the girl who made Marley go from 116 to 97." Tins marked, only to realize her mistake.

"Tina!" Jake yelled.

"So she's not lower than that?" Kitty asked.

"No, she's 97." Ryder said. "I just said that to make you more guilty. But you can't see her."

"I can see her if I want." Kitty remarked. "Not that I will anyways, Beiber."

"Why are you asking about Marley?" Artie asked.

"Just curious if she's still vomiting." Kitty asked.

"That's it!" Unique yelled. "Unique can not take this bottle bitch any longer! All those in favor of kicking Kitty out of Glee, raise your hand!"

"Didn't we do this already?" Jake asked. "A few days ago?"

"I wasn't here." Unique said. "But I vote yes."

"Excuse me?" Kitty asked, shocked.

"Then Kitty's still kicked out." Blaine said. "All but one, sorry Kitty."

"I didn't vote, you swirl pop." Kitty said. "And who needs you, you Lima ass losers? I only joined this group so that it look good on my college application and so that you idiots could go to Sectionals and Regions and Nationals and stuff like that. I did it for pity."

"That's a terrible reason." Brittany said, not realizing Kitty said more than one thing.

"So good luck finding a replacement. Because every group needs a sexy kitty on their team, and this Kitty Cat is far from being the sexy kitten on this team." Kitty said. She turned around and left.


Kitty got into her car and sat there for several seconds. She cried. She didn't want to be kicked out of a club she actually liked. She loved to sing. And...kicked out? Nobody kicks Kitty out. Kitty quiets out on them.

She sat in there for an hour, crying deeply, then continued to drive home. She got back to her house and proceeded to go inside to get dinner started. One of the messages Phil left was his dinner wanting. Ham with honey and bacon with honey. Gross, but Kitty did as he was told. She was in the middle of making the food when the sitter dropped off Kathy.

"You know I can only free charge you for another three sits." She said.

"I know," Kitty said. She closed the door and carried her sister to the kitchen. "Kathy, how was today?"

"Ponies!" She cheered.

The phone rang in the middle of making food, a while later. Kitty answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Kimberly? Kimberly darling, it's Mother!" Kitty's mother's voice cheered from the other side. "Kimberly darling, how are you?"

"Kitty." Kitty said. "My name is Kitty."

"Silly, Kitty is the cat we have."

Kitten. And she died ten years ago. Kitty thought. "Kathleen. My name is Kathleen."

"Kimberly darling, how's Annabelle?" Susan asked. From the sound of her voice, she could care less about her children. "Can I speak to Annabelle?"

"Kathy, mom. Her name is Kathy." Kitty said, holding the phone up to Kathy. "Say hi to Mama."

"Mama!" Kathy screamed on the phone. "Mama, I miss you!"

"I miss you too, Annabelle." Susan said. "Kisses now, Steve and I are off for another five months—"

"What!?" Kitty screamed, taking the phone back. "Mom! Five months?"

"Or a year, we haven't decided. Oh but don't worry darling, the credit card I gave you will be good enough for several months. All the business I do will pay the cards, that will provide everything."

"Mom just because you're a model, singer and socialite doesn't make you that amazing." Kitty said. She then broke down. "Mom, please, come home."

"Sorry Kimberly, I have to go."

"Mom!" Kitty screeched at the top of her lungs.

"Yes darling?"

"Mom come home! Please! I hate it here! Mom, I... I want to kill myself while I'm here! I want to commit suicide and I put Kathy in a foster home place. Mom, please come home. I hate having Phil around. He's driving me nuts and I—" The other end went off in a second, indicating that her mother hung up on her. "Mom? Mom? MOM!?"

Kitty flung the floor to the ground, then fell to the ground and cried. She wanted her mother home. Even if her mother could care less about Kathy and herself, she would be home and just argue with Phil. Phil would ignore Kitty and leave her alone the entire time.


At night, after Kitty received another slap in the face and a punch to her back, she tucked Kathy into bed and climbed into bed with Kathy. She wanted to sleep in her bed tonight, for a change, so she cuddled Kathy to her chest. Kitty looked over at her window and imaged the bright star in front of her, shining bright.

"Heavenly angel named Princess Faith of Hope and Dreams, please save Kathy. I need someone to save Kathy. Please, send someone to save Kathy for me." Kitty said, rubbing her sisters hair back.

A while later Kitty got up, snuck her way to the bathroom, and grabbed the scissors. Minutes later the blood dropped into the sink, releasing her pain.