For clarification the characters are cats, not humans; I've adjusted the wording :) Enjoy!
It had been a month since Bombalurina had returned to the junkyard.
Her relationship with Macavity had grown into more than they expected.
She didn't interfere with his business of crime, he was able to keep his job and relationship separated.
There was one thing she missed very much, though.
The Jellicle Ball.
It came to be the night where the Jellicle Ball was to occur, and she could faintly here the music playing from the distance.
She wanted to fine Macavity and spend the night with him to help her forget the Junkyard and everything about it.
She walked up the steps and walked towards the glow of the moonlight by one of the balconies.
She saw Macavity's figure, standing facing the moon.
She smiled in surprise, slowly stepping out onto the balcony and breathing in the air.
He turned around and smiled his usual closed smile and before she could ask any questions, he grabbed her and began to waltz around.
She laughed and followed along, as he kept a pleasant smile.
They followed the faint music playing as the night got darker and the moon got brighter.
Bombalurina's fur glowed and her eyes shone as the moon hit her and Macavity's dark eyes beamed.
Bombalurina was in a state of bliss, she felt at peace with her life and felt that all that needed be achieved was in front of her.
The music slowed down as they took their dancing to a stop.
They both took a moment to stand there, until Bombalurina let out a small laugh.
"Dancing." She smiled, "I learn something knew about you everyday."
"Just one more layer to the mystery."
Meanwhile at the junkyard, the Jellicles enjoyed the ball, but there was a certain aura missing from it.
There was no queen who was able to take on the role of Bombalurina's seductive dancing, and even if one of them tried it wouldn't have been the same.
Demeter was much quieter, staying by Munkustrap's side the whole time.
The atmosphere was different, hell, even the Rum Tum Tugger himself seemed a little off.
But it was Rum Tum Tugger who noticed something strange.
As the ball began to come to a close, he realized Macavity hadn't paid the jellicles a visit.
Macavity couldn't have just forgotten about the jellicles, unless something else had preoccupied his time on that night.
Tugger immediately fought off the first thought that came into his head, but finally he considered it.
Could he be with Bombalurina?
He shook off the thought again and left it at that.
It wasn't a possibility in the least bit.
Was it?
Macavity stayed up the whole night after Bombalurina fell asleep.
He loved her too much to loose her, but she could see there was a slight longing for her to return to the Jellicles.
He couldn't let that longing get to the point where he'd go running back to them, he had to get rid of the Jellicles one by one.
It was that night he decided on a plan, a plan to take every Jellicle in the junkyard prisoner.
The power and thrill he felt planning was intoxicating to him as he slipped back into his old self.
There was a voice telling him it was for Bombalurina, but it was becoming overruled with the voice that wanted power.
He schemed to set out with his plan very soon, as he gathered as many of the henchmen and rats who worked for him.
Late that night the Jellicle's heard a faint laughter in the air, growing louder and louder.
The laughter eventually reached the middle of the junkyard.
Macavity had arrived, and was prepared for his turn with power.