Kitty got up from the bed, she winched from the pain shooting up her body. She clenched her teeth as she moved to a drawer, opening it she found her blood soaked T.U.F.F uniform. She grabbed her pants first then a loud voice burst through the door "Kitty what happened!" the Chief and Keswick kicked open the door just as she was getting her pants up.
She stopped and looked at them. Their mouths were open when Keswick then feinted. "Um, you know what? We'll come back later." Kitty slowly nodded as the Chief left dragging the mole fish thing with him.
She knew she didn't have much time left, so she put her boots on after fully adjusting her pants. Then she went over to the window. Lucky for her the bandages worked like a shirt and she was only on the second floor.
When she opened the window she thought. What she planed on doing and just like that a wispier sounded in the back of her mind voicing one word, just one simple yet terrifying word; "Revenge."
Meanwhile; Dudley was down in the main lobby. He didn't know what to think anymore, was he only in the way? Maybe Kitty really was better off without him. or maybe she was just in one of her moods? He couldn't tell. The Chief walked down the stairs and over to him. "Dudley, what happened back there?"
He sighed. "I don't know Chief. Kitty has yelled at me before but this time it was like someone else spook for her." The Chief just looked confused. Dudley turned his head to the doors of the hospital that was when he saw Kitty land on the ground. Her shot up leg couldn't hold her up any longer and she fell to the ground.
Dudley got up and ran outside. "What are doing?" He went over to her and reached down to pick her up but she slapped his hand away. "Don't you dare touch me!" She growled at him as she tried pushing herself up. The Chief came out and hopped over to them, "Kitty! What's gotten into you?"
Kitty looked at the Chief in sheer horror. "Not you again!" she yelled starting to crawl backwards. "Kitty its fine! It's just the chief," Dudley said looking confused. The Chief saw how scared she was and went back inside, "You know, I think I'll get some nurses to get her back to her room." When he was gone Kitty looked up at Dudley. "Dudley. I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to say those things to you." Dudley smiled, "You mean it?" It was Kitty's turn to smile. "Yea, now help me up would you?"
"Sure," he said as he picked her up and started walking to her room once they got inside. "I said help me up not pick me up," she said annoyed. He shook his head, "You're already risking those wounds reopening so I'm making sure you can't hurt yourself anymore."
Kitty blushed. "Oh," was all she could say. He got her to the room and placed her on the hard slab that was the hospital bed. "Ok, now you need to stay in bed this time got it?" She sighed. "Yeah ok."
That night she lay in the bed but couldn't sleep. Her mind was filled with questions, like why was she so angry at Dudley? She has been hurt before and always brushed it off. She wondered if she really meant those harsh words. She remembered that people would call her "Mean Lady" or "hater of muffins and sunshine" and other names she would rather not recall.
She looked over at the sleeping dog sitting in a chair next to the bed and smiled. Even after the cruel things she said he still watched her back. "Now if only we can get rid of his obsession with chew toys," she thought to herself as she slowly drifted to sleep.
In her dream, the Nurse Cat girl was steaming. "I was so close! Then that useless fleabag got in my way again!" She turned to Kitty. "You!" Kitty looked around for anyone else. "What are you talking about?" The Nurse walked over to a closet and opened it. As she started changing her outfit she spoke again, "You know as sisters you need to learn to share the body more often." Kitty laughed, "Wow. I must be drugged up on something if I imagined you up out of nowhere."
The Cat's smile left leaving a cold frown. "'Imagined up,' you think I'm just a figment of your Imagination!" When she finished changing her cloths she slammed the closet closed, she wore a black jumpsuit half way so the jacket part was hanging loose, with a white sleeveless top, her black commando boot spoke for themselves. She put on her black gloves as she walked over to the bed that Kitty was on and her smile came back. "You know, I was going to share the body and I still might. All you have to do..."
She climbed on the bed and scissored her legs around Kitty's waist as she continued, "...is kill all your so called friends." Kitty stared at her for a minute and flatly said, "No." The lookalike stared at her for a few seconds. "Let me say that again; you are going to kill the Chief and that sick scientist Keswick. Do I make myself clear?" Kitty nodded, "Yes but I'm still not going to do it."
The other Cat grabbed her by the throat and tightened her grip. "You filthily, goodly two shoes! I'm giving you a chance to live and you still hold on to your morals!" Kitty grabbed her arms and tried pushing her off but she was in no condition to fight back. Then she saw the other cat's tail moving back and forth. She quickly garbed her tail with her feet and throw her off. All those years learning all known forms of martial arts really paid off.
She breathed in and coughed a few times trying to get air in her lungs. The other cat got up rubbing her head, "Ow." Kitty realized then that not only she felt pain but so did the lookalike. "Wait a minute this isn't a dream at all," she said in between breaths.
The other cat looked confused. "Wait you thought this was a dream?" She then face palmed herself. "You idiot! This is our subconscious." Kitty tried getting up but her wounds wouldn't let her. "Then who are you?" The other cat walked over to her again with a huge grin. "Me? I was the original personality ten years ago. That pain Keswick and the old Chief tortured me for months. I was just a teenager at the time."
Kitty eyes widened. "Then that dream, that was you. That was real?" The other cat smiled, "Yes and I'm taking back what's rightly mine!" She grabbed Kitty by the neck and throw her off the bed and into a wall, but before kitty fell off the wall the other cat grabbed a hollow pipe and stabbed her though the stomach pinning her to the wall.
"Face it Kitty. You're no longer needed." She said as she walked away and grabbed a bucket. Then placed it at the front of the pipe. Kitty coughed up blood as she tried reaching out to her, but she had no strength left. "Don't worry Kitty," she said as blood seeped out of the pipe and in the bucket. "It's not real blood. That's your essence and when I drink it I will become the dominant personality once again ha-ha-ha!" Kitty looked down at the pipe draining her blood. She felt like death was at her throat. No, she wasn't dieing she was fading and now saw the truth.
The lookalike was wronged and for ten years she let anger seep into her soul. She only wanted death. She would only kill now, and if Kitty faded she would kill anyone and everyone. "You won't get a-away with this." Blood dripped down her lip. "Oh please who can stop me now? Soon I will have your life essence; meaning I will have all your abilities plus my evil genius, and the best part is-I will live again." She said that last part with a bit of longing.
"You-your a-a monster!" She smiled evilly when Kitty said this. "Yes well I was a doom agent before you showed up." Kitty gasped for two reasons; one her lungs were out of air, and two- "A doom agent!" The lookalike shrugged. "Well yeah. not Snaptrap's doom but a doom that died ten years ago. What did you think that idiot made D.O.O.M HQ? Yeah right! He just found a corpse and danced to its tune."
Kitty felt her heart slow and as she felt her last breath. Her partner was the last thing she thought of. "Dudley, I'm-" She said as her body went limp. The lookalike stared at the bucket as it slowly filled, "Soon Muriel Doomcat will live again."
Dudley awoke to a strange feeling like he just lost the most important person in his life. "Kitty." He said looking over at her bed but she wasn't there. He quickly got up and franticly searched for her, "Kitty, Kitty where are you!"
As he was looking for her she watched him from out the window. "Stupid dog, she's no longer here. No one can stop me from getting my revenge." She then jumped down off the tree. When she felt the pain from her wounds she smiled, it meant she was alive and she loved that feeling.
Her top priority was something she knew all to well. She planned on killing the Chief and Keswick then blowing up T.U.F.F HQ.
Authors notes: sorry I have not updated for awhile College has been crazy anyway hope you enjoyed Chapter two oh and by the way I didn't mean by disable my Private messaging so if anyone wants to speak to me it is not disabled right now but it may be in the future and please Read & Review I love reading all the comments.