Mr Monk And The Kitten

by enigma of irony

A story about Monk and a kitten he finds... he decides to open up to the kitten and share his feelings, while Sharona overhears.... note: turning into a 'shippy story, kind of

9. Chapter 9

20 MINUTES LATER, IN WINKY'S

Sharona took a large sip of her cappuccino, then set it down on the round table, wiping her mouth with a napkin. "What did you need to talk about?" Monk asked, wiping a smear off the table with one of the extra napkins the waitress had brought. "Oh, I'm so happy this place is open 24/7." Sharona said, eyeing the coffee house. "Sharona, I can tell that's not what's on your mind. Why did we need to come here?" Monk asked. "Oh God." Sharona sighed. "This is going to be hard." she said, taking a deep breath. "Monk. Monk, I- I'm pregnant." Sharona said, looking up at Monk hopelessly. "I- I.. what happened?" Monk asked. "Before Disher kidnapped me, I slept with him. Oh, God, Monk, I'm gonna have another kid! How will I support them? How will I live? Oh my God I should just shoot myself." Sharona said. She pulled a handgun out of her purse. "Oh my... where did you get that?" Monk asked nervously. "I stole it from Disher. It was easy to get. He's so lazy he never notices anything is missing." Sharona said. She held it up to her head. "Goodbye Monk. Say bye to Benjy for me." she said, pulling the trigger.