I'm sorry that this chapter is so short, but I've been kinda busy. Please review! PLEASE!
The flight to Macavity's home, wherever it was, seemed to take forever. Bombalurina felt so alone away from the Junkyard, and all that she knew. It was like Macavity wasn't even there, and she was flying, completely alone.
The streets were nearly deserted, and most of the city lights were out. At that moment, as she looked down at the black and still emptiness, the world seemed to be a dark and cruel place.
Finally, Macavity landed in front of what appeared to be a large, abandoned warehouse. Bomba allowed herself to be pushed into Macavity's lair. There was no point in struggling. Inside, there was a gigantic room, with Henchcats (Macavity's followers) lying sprawled across the floor in large clumps, asleep. They woke as Macavity entered. They immediately spotted Bombalurina, and wolf whistles began to echo throughout the room.
"Hey, darling!" snickered a brown tabby, "What'cha doing here? Got caught?"
The other Henchcats laughed. A brown and black Tom slunk out of the shadows, and eyed her greedily. "I like your taste, Master! Much better then that other Queen!"
Bomba tried to make herself smaller. How had Macavity gotten so many followers?!
Macavity gave an evil grin. "Demeter was nice, but I do like fresh blood and flesh every once in a while."
He ran his claw softly along Bomba's neck, causing a shiver to race down her spine. His touch was like ice! "Now, I know you're all eager to…introduce yourselves…" Macavity allowed himself an indulgent smile, "But I really must escort her to her new home."
The Henchcats chuckled as Macavity dragged the red Queen away. Through the confusion, a red and black striped Tom slipped from the crowd, and fell into step beside Macavity. "Nice catch, Mac." He crooned.
Macavity didn't even flinch. "What do you want, Zazor?" He snarled.
Zazor shrugged rather innocently, and then gave a devious grin. "I just wondering if I could…erm…Keep our guest company tonight?"
Bomba, seeing straight through Zazor's act, emitted a low growl. Zazor just laughed. "Feisty one!" He turned back to Macavity, "So, how 'bout it?"
"Well, that all depends…" The Hidden Paw said thoughtfully, "On how she acts."
Bombalurina immediately stopped growling. Macavity and Zazor looked at her, and laughed. 'Been eavesdropping, eh, darling?" Zazor cackled.
Bombalurina glared at the Henchcat. She'd only known him for about two minutes, and she already loathed him with as much ferocity as she hated Macavity. He was completely evil! Both of them were. "Well, go on, Zazor." Macavity snarled, "Back to whatever worthless thing it was that you doing."
Zazor frowned, which looked quite a bit fiercer then you might think. With a dirty look at Macavity, and a suggestive look at Bomba, he hurried away.
Macavity continued down the corridor with the red Queen in his clutches. Prison cells lined the walls. Each one contained a rag, a dirty bowl, and a leaky pipe, which Bomba sadly assumed was for drinking. At the end of the hall was a slight larger cell, and it was here that Macavity dumped her. After throwing her cruelly to the hard, stone ground, he whispered, "I'll be back for you, sweetheart." Then he locked the cell door.
Bombalurina curled up on the ground, and began to cry.