First friend.
Thank you everyone that reviewed my stories so far- it really lights up my day:) I always had this idea in my head and I want to share it with you- hope you like it!
I don't own rotg:( :(:(.
Set before the movie
Jack sat in the middle of the park and messed with the grass. He had came there to freeze the slide, but he didn't feel like it- no one would think it would've been him. He sighed.
"Whoa!" he cried suddenly because something had licked him. Wait! He turned to the source and his eyes met with a dirty looking, black cat. The cat looked at him.He looked stretched his hand out and stroked the cat; he laughed. The cat could see him! He tickled it's chin and a loud purr came from the cat. He giggled.
"Hi there, what's your name?" he said. No response. "Fine, I'll call you..." he studied the cat. Oh! "Soot! Because you look like chimney soot!" he smiled and stroked Soot's back. Soot purred again. Jack suddenly frowned. He couldn't keep him...he had a job to do. He sighed and got up. Soot meowed and stood in front of him. He crouched down to the cat's level.
"Look, fine. If you want to see me, wait here every day, okay?" he said. He felt stupid speaking to a cat, but as he spoke, the cat seemed to understand him. He got up again and flew off, but he looked back to wave to Soot. Soot was gone.
The day had been great. He did a small snowstorm in Alaska and he was proud. However, as soon it was over, he flew off to the park, in hope to see Soot again. What was he doing? Soot was just a cat! Why was he going? But he couldn't help smiling to himself when he saw a familiar black cat waiting for him. He landed and ran to Soot. Jack grinned and stroked Soot's back. Soot purred and licked him again.
"Hey, Soot! Look what I got for you!" Jack said and pulled some sting out of his pocket. Soot immediately started batting the string with a paw and chewing the end. Jack giggled and dragged it around the grass. Soot followed and pounced on it.
The game lasted for two hours but Jack had to go after that and Soot was getting tired. Jack chuckled and tickled Soot under the chin.
"See you tomorrow, Soot!" he cried and Soot meowed in response. Jack couldn't wait for tomorrow.
Jack had finished his work and was currently on his way to the park with a new piece of string ready. Jack liked Soot. He finally had a friend. Jack caught sight of the park but no Soot. He landed on the grass and looked. Nothing.
"Soot?!" he called. No response. No distant meow anywhere. Jack wandered out of the park. He could be on his way, right. He stood at the edge of the road and searched. That's when he saw it. A black piece of roadkill was on the road.
"NOOOO!" he cried and ran to the limp form of Soot. Blood was leaking out of his mouth and his fur was matted with it. Soot was dead. Jack sobbed and sobbed. He stayed with Soot all night despite the amount of people who passed through him. He did this. Jack sobbed some more but no amount of tears could bring his friend back.