Hey
Remmember what I said About plot twists?
They won't happen in this story!
PLOT TWIST!
Jk! I was just practicing for the real deal.
One word: Review!
I don't own TVD! :(
Caroline slept deeply through the night. The only reason she didn't get eaten was because the mud made her blend in with the ground and kept her hidden. Caroline stood up and stretched. The city was a lot quieter now, so The little kitten could tell it was early in the morning. She let out a huge yawn and shook her head to knock away any more thoughts of . It was weird to wake us in a completely new body. Caroline stood and began walking again, the tree sheltered her from the heat well. Caroline seeped of the grass and onto the pavement, but as soon as her paw touched the gritty cement she felt pain shoot through it. She jumped back with a loud mew. Caroline gently lifted her paw and saw that the bottom had been rubbed raw. Then her stomach growled loudly. Caroline sighed and walked back on the grass. She looked around with her tiny nose in the air, trying to smell food. Caroline soon found out that no matter how hungry she was there was no way to get o food, the soft grass only circled around the tree.
'So I'm stuck on an island, with no food.' Caroline sat again. Then she got an idea, remembering the mud puddle she had tripped in the day before, the filthy cat bounded across the soft grass and took a few, very painful steps to the dirty patch. Then, she dipped each paw in by turn. The mud was almost fully dry from yesterday's heat, so it stuck to her paws like pudding would to a greedy child's fingers. Caroline looked down at her handy work, her paws were now covered in a thin dirt shell, she hoped this would give her protection. Sure enough when she steed back on the pavement, her paws didn't hurt as much. Caroline smiled as mush as a tired kitten ever could and went off in search of breakfast.
Sorry If this was boring. You should express your bordem through that box down there!
Thats how desperate I am for reviews!