Kitty found herself floating in the sky; the clouds were beautiful
and fluffy. She glided towards one and sat in its softness, rubbing her
face with the puffs. She started when she heard a voice.
"Hey Kitty, vhy are you here?" Kitty turned around and looked into the face of her beloved friend.
"Kurt? Kurt I thought you were, like, I thought you were dead." She reached over and touched his face, feeling the softness of his blue fur. He was wearing a t-shirt and cargo shorts, just like he had always done around the house.
"Vhy vould I be dead, Katze?" He tugged her bangs and Kitty wrapped her arms around him. He's alive, she thought, but than she remembered his funeral and backed away.
"No Kurt! This is just a dream, stop playing with me." Kitty tried to walk away but Kurt grabbed her upper arm, the feel of it was enough to make her heart jump.
"If I'm not real, than vhy are you talking to me?"
"That's easy, because I'm, like, insane. I saw the bullet go through you!" Kurt pulled his shirt over his shoulder and showed her the bandage. Kitty stared into his golden eyes and felt the tears begin to flow. "Kurt I'm so sorry." Kurt's smile drooped.
"Oh come on liebe, I'm alive. I'll prove it to you. In my dresser drawer there is a small box, I vas going to give it to you for your birthday but I guess there is no time to vaste."
"Okay, I'll check but-." Kurt cut her off.
"Kitty, it's time to vake up." Kurt smiled sadly at her and Kitty held on to his arms.
"Wake up? No Kurt, I am awake, I am." ***
Kitty sat straight up in her bed and looked at the clock next to her; it was six thirty in the morning. She remembered the dream and left the bed. She went to his dresser where he kept all of his important items in the top left drawer. In it was a box.
She opened it and found a necklace; it had her name printed on a small plate as well as his. She put it on and ran downstairs to tell the others.
"Hey Kitty, vhy are you here?" Kitty turned around and looked into the face of her beloved friend.
"Kurt? Kurt I thought you were, like, I thought you were dead." She reached over and touched his face, feeling the softness of his blue fur. He was wearing a t-shirt and cargo shorts, just like he had always done around the house.
"Vhy vould I be dead, Katze?" He tugged her bangs and Kitty wrapped her arms around him. He's alive, she thought, but than she remembered his funeral and backed away.
"No Kurt! This is just a dream, stop playing with me." Kitty tried to walk away but Kurt grabbed her upper arm, the feel of it was enough to make her heart jump.
"If I'm not real, than vhy are you talking to me?"
"That's easy, because I'm, like, insane. I saw the bullet go through you!" Kurt pulled his shirt over his shoulder and showed her the bandage. Kitty stared into his golden eyes and felt the tears begin to flow. "Kurt I'm so sorry." Kurt's smile drooped.
"Oh come on liebe, I'm alive. I'll prove it to you. In my dresser drawer there is a small box, I vas going to give it to you for your birthday but I guess there is no time to vaste."
"Okay, I'll check but-." Kurt cut her off.
"Kitty, it's time to vake up." Kurt smiled sadly at her and Kitty held on to his arms.
"Wake up? No Kurt, I am awake, I am." ***
Kitty sat straight up in her bed and looked at the clock next to her; it was six thirty in the morning. She remembered the dream and left the bed. She went to his dresser where he kept all of his important items in the top left drawer. In it was a box.
She opened it and found a necklace; it had her name printed on a small plate as well as his. She put it on and ran downstairs to tell the others.