Sorry I haven't been on in a while, I've been busy with Precision Machining Coursesd. If someone wants to find cat napped 1 for me I'll re upload it but I'm not going to do anything about it right now. Anyway I'm going to continue writing right now.

If someone would like to rewrite the original story I will go through it chapter by chapter line by line and correct what ever may have been wrong. Hell I may improve it. Go ahead and give me a shout out if your interested.

Welcome back... To Cat Napped 2

I dont own this comic, They act as my puppets and nothing more.

He awoken again, her white body pressed against his. Paulo smiled faintly, his body was heavy and he felt as if he had a hangover. He sat up slowly and used a near by pile of planks to pull himself up. He walked up the stairs and looked around at the mess he had made. A corpse lay mangles next to the stairs, the windows were boarded up and blood and gore was strung every wear. They couldn't stay here, he knew they had to run but he dint know were to go. He walked up to a boarded window and looked through a crack, those things were gone yet he could still feel their presence. He wasn't sure how but his instincts were stronger than usual, he could usually over come them but now he wasn't sure.

Paulo walked across the room and sat down on the couch, he sat their in the dark alone. Silently he made a plan to escape, he didn't know how he was going to do it but dammit he wanted out... he wanted out, with her. He grabbed a hammer and began un boarding a shattered window, once a descent amount of wood was gone he walked through the back door and grabbed a lever action .357 rifle off of the shelf. he loaded it and walked back to the living room, Lucy standing in the light of the window looking out. The warm air blowing on her fur. She looked to Paulo and smiled, Together they climbed out of the window and began walking.

After a few miles they came across a abandoned military looking jeep, a body laying in the driver seat. Paulo knew it wasn't really dead he could smell the blood running through its veins. His ears perked up and he gritted his teeth, he brought the sights up to his eye and pulled back the hammer. BANG! He shot the abomination in the head, it fell out and began squirming with pain. Slowly it died and began to melt. Paulo walked over to the jeep and opened the door, the keys were in the ignition and the gas gauge was decently full. Paulo sat in the jeep and started the motor, he put it in reverse and drove back to pic up Lucy. her eyes drawn away from the melting body. They took off on the highway, trying to find hope.

After a few Hours a somewhat large military base came in site, Paulo knew that soldiers may be able to help him... Then again what if they ended up like the town, Paulo decided that it was better than nothing and turned into the drive way. He stepped out of the jeep and brought the rifle up and rested it on his shoulder. He walked to a busted down garage door and whistled. "Looks like are friends may have found the military base." Paulo said loudly. he coked the rifle and walked in, a Ferrell gleam in his eyes. He looked around the garage finding nothing but occasional splatters of blood, torn clothes and empty shells. Nothing really useful except a flat bed truck and a couple cans of diesel.

He looked to the left, A howl and a few roars coming from the the rest of the base. "Their Playing my song", he whispered. He walked into the base, Lucy's heart dropped and a tear left her eye. Paulo smiled as he stood in front of 4 large beasts. Mouths growing out of there shoulders and foreheads these abominations were bulk and twisted creations. This was gonna be fun. He lifted the rifle and sent a bullet through 1 of 4 abominations stomachs, it began bleeding and screeching.

He fired another bullet through its head, it fell dead and the other three abominations charged. Paul brought the butt of the gun up and smacked one of now three monsters in the face, he spun out of the way and shot another in the back of the head. He brought the rifle up to the third and final target's chin and blew its brains out. 3 of 4 lay dead on the ground, one more is laying on the ground paralyzed.

After a few hours They found enough food to last a couple weeks and gathered quite a few guns, as well as ammunition. They left the base and continued to the highway. Paulo's instincts died down and he could think clearly now, as for Lucy she laid sleeping in the passenger seat. He smiled seeing Lucy asleep.

An hour went by before they duo pulled up to an old hotel, it was big and it had a store next to it, it was getting dark and they needed a place to sleep. He Pulled into the parking lot and drove up to the entrance He pushed on the brakes... Nothing happened. CRASH! The army trunk smashes through the glass doors and right in to the front desk. Paulo kicked the windsheild out and climbed out of the truck, he brought his hand up and dinged the front desk bell. "The service here stinks, He said. "Lazy Bastards"

Boom baby. Im back