Yay! The next chappie! I didn't want to make you readers wait because you guys are impatient am I right? Like Kitty Phoenix x3 And I was JOKING! NYAHAHAHahahahaha!!! Well, this chapter is gonna be a blast! (I say that EVERY chapter) On to the story!

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The next morning, Phoenix woke up but he was too lazy to even get up as usual. However, Edgeworth was downstairs, which was unusual. Edgeworth would usually be working and not at home. It was 9 am after all. "Good morning Wright," Edgeworth said, not looking up from the book he's reading.

"G' morning," Phoenix yawned and stretched. "What are you reading? You've been reading a lot lately."

"I'm always reading. You just don't know it because you've never lived with me before."

"Mm... Whatever."

Phoenix walked over to Edgeworth, sat down and curled up to sleep, again. "Are you tired Wright? You should stay home then."

"I'll be fine if I get something to eat," Phoenix mewed at his growling stomach.

"We'll go outside and eat then. I'm walking you today," Edgeworth said, bookmarked his book and got up. "But first, I have something for you."

Phoenix's ears perked up, "Really?"

"Wait here."

As Edgeworth went up to his bedroom, Phoenix hung around lazily and rolled around on the floor. When Edgeworth got back into the living room, Phoenix jumped onto the red couch and stood on all his fours. "Well, where is it?" Phoenix asked, his eyes shining brightly.

"Hmph," was Edgeworth's reply that made Phoenix frown.

"Is that your only response?"

"Be patient kitty."

Edgeworth then held out a string of blue ribbon with a tag and a bell on it. "This is it. I want you to wear it."

"W-WHAT?!? I'm no DOG! Cats don't wear collars for leashes," Phoenix crossed his arms and turned away.

"It's a blue ribbon Wright, your favorite color."

"I'm still not wearing it."

"It has a name tag with your name on it."

"W-What!? That's even worse! What if someone finds out that I'm a human that 's turned into a cat?! I'm not wearing it!"

"Wright, it only has your first name, 'Phoenix', on it. Nobody will notice."

"... I'm still not wearing it," Phoenix said, glaring at the blue ribbon now.

'Wright's almost giving in. This is my last shot,' Edgeworth thought as he smirked.

"What's that smirk for?" Phoenix asked, glaring at Edgeworth now.

"Oh nothing."

Silence...

"Wright," Edgeworth said afterwards, breaking the silence.

"What?"

"It has a bell."

"..."

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Edgeworth finally managed to get Phoenix to wear the blue ribbon with Phoenix's name on the tag, not to mention the bell too. DING DING DING! Phoenix was enjoying his new toy, the bell on the ribbon, around his neck. He wouldn't be bored for a while. Phoenix was enjoying the sound of the bell when he walked or pushed it himself until Edgeworth got up from reading his book, that he read earlier, and announced they would go out to have breakfast. Phoenix's ears perked up once more. He needed more milk and the milk in Edgeworth's refrigerator is almost gone except for that bottle of half-and-half Edgeworth uses for his coffee. Phoenix bounded upstairs to change with his bell ringing as he ran. After a few minutes, Phoenix went back to the living room fully clothed and with the ribbon tied around his neck but without his kitty ears and his tail. He smiled, "Let's go Edgeworth, I'm hungry."

"Hmph," Edgeworth smirked before turning his back to walk towards the door, "That's 'Master' to you now."

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Phoenix didn't care what he had for breakfast except he wanted it with milk. After eating and paying for the breakfast Edgeworth parked his car in the nearest parking lot next to the nearest supermarket. "Time to get some mmmmilllk!" Phoenix sang as he pranced into the supermarket.

Edgeworth sighed. He had never seen this carefree side of Phoenix before. Maybe he did when they were just nine-year old kids but as adults now, it was always work, work, work, arguments, showing evidnece, shouting, work, work, courtroom procedures, work, work, work, more arguments, objections, shouting, work, shouting, work, objections times a thousand, and more work, and of course the cycle never ends between them. This time, with the help of Phoenix's feline side, Edgeworth was once again able to see that happy and carefree side of Phoenix. Something about Phoenix's carefree attitude attracted him and made him want to tease Phoenix but he always had a chace to tease him in the courtroom. But Edgeworth swore that he would bring Phoenix down the next time, as he did last night, and he promised Phoenix would regret having to stay with him the whole time. After entering the supermarket, Edgeworth went to the dairy section, Phoenix is bound to be there. And indeed Phoenix was, staring at the milk cartons and deciding which kind of milk he should make Edgeworth buy. Besides, it's not like he's going to waste any of it. "Wright, don't plan on taking the whole dairy section along with you. We need to buy other things too."

Phoenix was the only one who knew how to cook but with Phoenix's laziness as cat, Phoenix rarely ever cooked. Edgeworth on the other hand was no culinary expert and he would give up on waiting for Phoenix to move and stand near the stove. Instead, he would just go outside and leave the cat to fend for himself when the cat's hungry. "You're cooking today and that's final. No slacking off Wright."

"Mew..."

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"Aren't you going to work today?" Phoenix asked, while entering the car.

"Well, I guess I would be working at home. Right now, I need to get to the precinct. Detective Gumshoe needs to give me some more information regarding on a case I'm prosecuting for." Edgeworth replied as he turned his car engine on.

"Huh... I haven't seen Gumshoe in a long time ever since I became a feline hybrid."

"Hmph. Be thankful because I think there's one aspect of him that you won't like."

"Well... what is it?"

"You'll see when we get to the precinct."

Instead of sitting in the car, Phoenix wanted to go into the precinct along with Edgeworth. He was curious about this one aspect that he wouldn't like about Detective Gumshoe. Was it his personality, his poor quality as a detective, his colleagues? No that can't be right. Phoenix didn't really care about all of them. He had no reason to hate them or be scared. Well, he is scared when Gumshoe gets all fired up inside and all. "Detective Gumshoe, do you have the report for me?" Edgeworth's voice snapped Phoenix out of his deep thoughts.

"Hey Mr. Edgeworth! Yeah I have your report pal. Hey pal it's you! I haven't seen you in a while!" Gumshoe smiled as he saw Phoenix and went to get the report for Edgeworth.

"Yeah... it's been a while... How's everything doing?" Phoenix asked.

It been a little more than a month since Phoenix has seen the detective and he has kinda missed him. But what did he hate about him that Edgeworth was mentioning? While Edgeworth was chatting with Gumshoe about a certain case, Phoenix roamed around, greeting the other detective as he went along. He stopped suddenly. Stopped and shook. Ran back to Edgeworth. "EH-EH-EDGEWORTH!" Phoenix screamed, catching everyone's attention.

Edgeworth turned around, followed by Gumshoe, startled by the sudden scream coming from Phoenix. In an instant, Phoenix jumped in Edgeworth's arms, shaking and vowing never to let go until they leave the precinct. "Wright..." Edgeworth started but was interrupted by Phoenix.

"I'm not letting go until we leave!" Phoenix stared down at the ground, shaking all over.

"Well Mr. Edgeworth pal, you guys should leave before he gets a seizure," Gumshoe stated, handing Edgeworth the last of the report.

"Thanks Detective. Let's go Wright before you rip my shirt," Edgeworth said, carrying Phoenix out of the precinct.

After the two left, Gumshoe scartched his head and chuckled, "Well, that was a mess right?"

And Missile barked...

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It was short because I didn't really know what to put into this chapter. I promise the next chapter will be MUCH longer and all. And yeah, Phoenix hates Missile now because he's a cat and Missile's a dog. It's so fun writing this story because cats hate everything except milk xD And bells, and yarn and squeaking mice. I'll have the next chapter up hopefully soon and therefore readers, stay put! And don't forget to review! Thankies! Mew...