Cat felt something tightly wrapped around her face, she couldn't even open her eyes.
"Um... Is anyone around me? I can't really see..." She trailed off, noteing the difference in her voice than what it used to be.
A suprised, and obviously female, voice replied, "Your awake! Already?" then added, in a quieter voice, "Well I wasn't expecting that." Cat could hear the distinct sound of someone scribbling on a clipboard.
"Who are you?" Cat questioned.
"Oh! Pardon my manners... My name is Lauren Carro, just call me Mrs. Carro!" She said cheerfully.
"Okay... I'm guessing your a nurse?" Cat said.
"Your guess is correct!" Cat could practically feel the nurses smile.
"First, why do I have gauze and stuff around my face?"
"You don't remember?" She sounded mildly suprised, "You asked, and I quote, to 'make you a pretty girl'. They did an awesome job.
"Yay!" Cat cheered quietly, before getting serious, "Second, how is my brother? Is he...?" Is he alive? She was too afraid to ask the question outloud, but she was even more afraid of the answer.
The nurse caught on quickly, "You brother is alive and he doin fine." She reasured, "But I'm going to check on him in a little bit, Would you like me to come back and tell you how he is?"
"That would be awesome! thank you!" Cat smiled.
"Yeah, so... now i'm gonna check your legs. K?" Mrs. Carro said, breaking the small silence that had settled over them.
"Okay." She answered.
She heard the squeaks of her shoes as she made her way over. She shivered at the unexpected cold that flooded her after the hospital sheets were removed.
Then she realized some thing shocking, "I can't feel my legs! Is that natural? Did something go wrong? Am I PARALIZED!"
"Calm down, wackadoo!" Cat had no idea is she calmed down at the sound of her voice, or if she was just confused speechless at the word "wackadoo".
"Theres no need to flip out! It's natural for that to happen. Your brain still needs time to adjust..."
Cat cocked her head, her brain needed time to adjust?
Experimentaly she tried to move her foot, it didn't move. Not even a little wiggle!
"well, you seem to be doing well! No abnormalities. I'll go check your brother!" She quickly strode to the door, but before leaving she called back, "See ya later!"
The door shut, and for a moment, everthing was okay. Then, suddenly, everything that had been done came crashing down.
Cat was freaking out. Her heartbeat began to pick up, she could hear the beeping intervals grow smaller in the back ground. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't get it to slow.
Suddenly all she wanted to do was feel her legs, and no matter how hard she tried she couldn't. That sent her into an even worse panic attack.
Suddenly, everything went black as cat went into carrdiac arest. The last concious thought from cat was that if she died she would leave dog with no one, that was one of the key factors that helped her hold on.
Hey guys! I do not own catdog!
I really hoped you enjoyed! It was hard to write this chapter though... I kept calling cat a him or he, even though he is now a she. D: I feel bad about making cat have a heart attack, but I needed a very intense tragedy to occur to get the story moving forward. I do not hate cat! Cat is actually my favorite character.
...reviews?