Oh my, an update for this long forgotten story? I really hope people are still reading it, review if you are! Make me smile! Or just send a PM, I don't mind.

I'm sorry that I haven't made an update in quite a while, I really didn't know what to put into this story, I have been working on One shots and other stories though. I hope ya'll enjoy them too! Also, since in the whole of this I haven't used the cockney accent, I won't start using it now. Just to make it flow more easily.

I don't own CATs, the great TS Elliot and Andrew Lloyd Webber do! And I feel that I've got greater understanding of the characters now that I've seen the show live, maybe again soon. XD

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Days grew into months. That's how long the queen's were stuck in the paws of Macavity. And yes, there had been times which were like a nightmare coming true. The stench of rotting blood filling the little fresh air they had. Tantomile's kittens had been taken away, the hench in which did so promised that he would give them a burial. The mystic didn't fully believe him but she had to let them go. Even though it was heart breaking to do so.

Jemima and Demeter were huddled together in their cell, having been the most hurt by Macavity at this point. Electra stayed with Victoria, in the darkness of their cell, unable to be seen to anyone. Well, apart from the faint outline of Victoria.

Bombalurina and Cassandra were quiet most of the time, a slight whimper escaping their end of the cell every so often.

Etcetera had tried and failed to keep the secret of which her sister was pregnant. Now all the queens knew it and offered advice and reassurance that they will be saved, the toms will find them. Rumpleteazer's abdomen had also grown in size, a round plump belly protruding out. The calico was excited yet very nervous about the whole ordeal.

"Only a couple more weeks, sis." Cettie's voice appeared in the darkness one night. The calico, Teazer, had been trying to drop off to sleep but opened her eyes groggily as she heard her sister. "What are you thinking about? Thought of any names?" Teazer shook her head slightly.

"I can't think of any names, plus, it would help if I know what gender they are and how many I'm going to have." She whispered. "I can't say that I'm not excited, as that would be a lie. But I am worried. What if the toms don't find us? Or save us? I'd have to give birth in here, and that's something I am not willing to do."

"When the time comes, it comes. We can't stop it. But I sure will help you." Cettie smiled, crawling over to her sister and cuddling up to her. "I mean, that's what sister's are for, correct?"

Teazer laugh was as soft as a cushion. "Hmm. That and working together to annoy their brother." She responded, looking thoughtful. "I remember the time Jerrie and I took you on a thieving trip."

"Don't remind me, Teaze." Cettie hid her face, giggling.

"Oh, why ever not? It was funny!"

"I got stuck in the cat flap! That isn't funny!" The younger, white calico stared up at Teaze, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Yes. Okay, it wasn't funny to you, but it sure was to me and Jerrie." Teazer spoke, smirking. "I couldn't help but fall over laughing. I remember all my sides hurt and my mouth. Be glad we helped you out. If it was Jerrie, trust me, he'd be finding his own way out and I'd of just sat with the popcorn watching." The two cats laughed at that. They did both enjoy watching Jerrie make a fool of himself. And then Jerrie would always find a way to prank them back. "Its getting late, Cettie. We should be asleep by now." The calico mumbled, sighing slightly.

"Teaze.." Etcetera began, putting her paws on her sister's shoulders. "Jerrie will find us, I believe he will. He'd never want his sister's gone for too long. He'd hate it." Teazer simply nodded and kissed her sister's forehead.

"I really hope you are right. Now sleep. Early rise tomorrow." Teazer curled up yet kept her paw with Cettie's, holding it gently. Etcetera smiled and huddled close to her sister, as if she was scared to leave her sister's side.

Morning came, although, you couldn't really see if it was morning. With no windows in the cell block, how was they to tell? The only indication that it was morning was that the hench-rat things had brought a small breakfast for them all. A breakfast which including a small sized rat for each of the queens. Tantomile stubbornly turned her face at it before playing around with the lifeless meal. Cettie cut hers in half, giving the bigger half to her sister.

"Take it." She said sternly. "You need food a lot more than me."

"I can't.." Teaze whispered, "You still need food. And half a rat won't suffice you."

"Look, you count as technically two or more cats. Okay? You are more important at the moment than me. And you can't say no!"

"Why not?"

"Because I said so." Cettie simply replied, handing the half a rat to her before slowly picking at her half. Tanto perked up and edged her way to the edge of her cell.

"Teaze.." The mystic whispered, pushing her rat so that it reached the calico's cell. "Take it. Trust me. It'll help."

"Tanto, no. What about you?"

"I'm not hungry. And we need to support you. I know how hungry and emotional you can get when pregnant. Its for the best that you have it." The mystic replied, smiling softly as ever. Teazer finally just gave in and accepted the rat, feeling slightly greedy over the fact that she had gotten more to eat than any of the other queens. She'll have to make it up to them soon...

"We have to get them back dad!" Tugger was pacing the floor of his father's den. He was worried, so worried he could of sworn he had grew a few more worry wrinkles, ruining his appearance. "It feels so empty without them here, so.. What's the word? Depressing." He sighed, slumping into a chair.

"Tugger, I know. And I believe we will get them back. We will fight for our Jellicle's and will get them back." He reassured his son, sighing slightly. "We just have to wait for the right time to strike."

"The right time? The right time?! Dad! Its been a month! They could be all dead by now!" Tugger growled, baring his teeth.

"Tugger, Tugger, calm down. He wouldn't of killed them. And Cori would tell us if they had." Old D's voice was calming and soothing. He kept a warm yet worried smile plastered on his face. "Plus, Munkustrap has a plan. To attack at night fall. But we need more on our side." The old tom muttered.

"More? I can get some of the toms from the bars and streets to help. I'm a legend around them parts." Tugger winked.

"A legend with the toms? I thought more of that you were a legend with the queens." Old D joked, making Tugger scowl. "But yes, and don't force them into it. Its their decision. It'd help a lot with them on our side. And I shall ask the neighbouring tribes. I'm needed a few favours."

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