Hey everyone. Sorry it took me sooooo long to keep writing. I've been really busy and just now got time to continute. :B I hope you all enjoy! :)

Chapter Three

The small car pulled to a stop. Kurt lifted his head and looked out the window. He had fallen asleep on the ride home. Gracey was still curled up and snoring softly. Rachel got out of the car and walked over to the side that the kittens were on. She opened the door and picked up each kitten. She went to the front door of her house and opened it while carefully holding the two sleepy kittens. When she got inside she closed the door with her foot and went to the next room. She put Kurt and Gracey on the ground and walked away.

Gracey rubbed her face on her paws and then looked around. "Is this our new home?" She asked, standing up.

"I guess so. Let's go explore!" Kurt took off down the hall in the direction that Rachel had gone. The soft carpet felt nice after having lived in a home with nothing but hardwood floors and some small rugs. At the end of the hall was a room with the door slightly open. Kurt could hear beautiful singing coming from inside the room. It reminded him of the box that was in the old home that would have singing and music come out of it. The kitten squeezed into the room and looked around for a box. He couldn't find it and was looking around in confusion. He saw that Rachel was sitting on her bed and that the pretty singing was coming from her. Kurt tried to jump up but was too small. He sat on the floor below and settled on just watching her from there.

"Don't tell me not to fly-I've simply got to. If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you. Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade!" Rachel sang out.

Kurt let out a purr and concentrated on her voice. It made him happy and his tail flicked around. "That's pretty." he meowed.

Rachel suddenly stopped and looked down when he meowed. "Oh, hello there Kurt." Rachel flopped onto her stomach and reached down. She scooped up Kurt and rolled onto her back. She rested the kitten on her belly and stroked his fur. "Where's your sister?" She asked in her sweet voice.

"Down the hall." Kurt meowed back. He was too young to know that she only heard meowing.

The doorbell rang and a huge smile spread over Rachel's face. "Ready to meet a new friend?" The girl hopped off the bed, holding Kurt in her arms. She went down the hall with a new bounce in her step. She opened the front door. Kurt looked up to see an extremely big guy standing there.

"Hey Rachel." The guy said.

"Hey Finn." Rachel gave him a hug with the one arm that wasn't holding Kurt.

"You got the new kitten?" Finn pet Kurt with a hand that was as big as the kitten.

"This is Kurt. Do you want to meet his sister?"

"I thought your dads said only one?" Finn got a confused look on his face.

"They'll understand." Rachel led the way into the living room. "That's Gracey." She sat down and put Kurt on the ground. She grabbed Gracey and snuggled her long cream fur. "We just got back a few minutes ago."

"When do your dads get back?"

"Any minute now." The two humans walked into the other room.

"What does she mean by dads?" Gracey looked at Kurt in confusion.

"Maybe she doesn't have a mommy." Kurt shrugged and followed the humans. "I bet they will be just as nice as her though."

Kurt and Gracey raced around the house, trying to beat each other to the next destination. "I'm going to get to the kitchen first!" Gracey yowled.

"No, I will!" Kurt used his longer legs to his advantage. He slid around the corner and came to a halt in the kitchen. "I won!" he turned around and squeaked as Gracey pounced on him. The two rolled around and tried to bite each other.

"Hey!" Rachel said.

"Hello Mr. and Mr. Berry."

"They're here!" Gracey purred and ran towards the sounds of the voices. Kurt hurried after his sister.

"Where's the new kitten?" A new male voice asked.

"Well, that's the thing, Daddy."

"What do you mean, Rachel?" Another male voice sounded.

As the two kittens came around the corner, they almost ran into a pair of legs. Gracey gasped and Kurt let out a little yelp.

"Two kittens? Really now, Rachel..."

"I couldn't leave them alone! They were the last two." Rachel sounded more desperate now. The two kittens looked up with confusion.

"Well...they are both pretty cute." The second voice said.

"So... can we keep them?"

"Of course."

"Yay!" Rachel gave each of her dads a hug.

"OK, come on kids." The first man said. "Let's take these two bundles of joy to the pet store and pick out some new toys."