Title – Jack's new pet
Summary – Jack is more of a dog person really, but when a random cat shows up at his house on a stormy night, Jack takes it in; he may be evil but not heartless, but there's a secret to the cat…the cat isn't really a cat. CHACK!
Warnings – CHACK! Yaoi, T for cursing and blood, rating may change but probably won't
Disclaimer – NOT MINE, as sad as it is T3T
"You know, when I first saw you I thought you were some dirty stray"
Jack chuckled to himself as his face was hidden under the towel he was using to dry his hair, another wrapped snuggly around his waist; the cat tilted its head as it took in Jack's form.
'How long has he been hiding those wounds?'
Jack's whole body was almost covered in wounds; some were the ugly purple healing color while others looked fresh, some looked like a sword or sharp object caused them…it got the cat thinking…what else is Jack hiding?
"You look kinda like Chase Young; you probably don't know what I'm talking about…know what! I'm just going to call you Chase"
Jack rambled on as he walked over to his dresser and began to dig through it, Chase looked away when he noticed he was going to pull a pair of boxers on; when movement was heard he looked back at Jack and noticed he had also pulled on a pair of black pants that was way too big for his skinny size…actually looking at Jack, Chase noticed that Jack was skinny…really skinny but not too skinny, and he was lily white, it wasn't make up like Chase thought it was.
"I'll explain the real Chase to you, mk? Good!"
Jack just kept talking, but Chase sat there like a good…dear he say it…kitty and tried to listen.
"—he really doesn't like me; not that people hating me is something new…specially with my coloration—"
'Coloration?'
Chase didn't know it but he was about to find out one of Jack's most hidden secrete; Chase felt his golden eyes widened as the towel fell off Jack's head…revealing snow white hair. The black marks under his eyes were gone and so was the ruby red hair, only his lily white skin and ruby red eyes stayed the same…this only meant…
'Spicer is an albino? No he can't be, he goes out in the sunlight all the time'
While Chase was pondering, Jack finished getting dressed and talking, and picked him up, Chase let out a warning hiss that went unheard; Jack slowly made his way out his door and down the stairs, voices reached Chase's ears and once Jack landed on the main floor he saw three people sitting at the table, a brown haired male, a blonde haired woman and child, the man looked up from his paper and glared.
"Couldn't you dyed your hair before showing your face"
Chase felt Jack flinch but it went unseen by everyone else; Chase felt his eyes widened once more at Jack.
"Oh, I'm so sorry your royal ass- hole; I just happen to be out of black eyeliner and red hair dye, maybe if you weren't such a dick and bought me the things I need to be normal, we wouldn't have to do this every two weeks"
"Why couldn't you have been born normal like you sister?"
The guy yelled as he stood up, making the woman flinch and the small child to look scared, but what surprised him was that Jack didn't move; he stood his ground something Jack normally doesn't do.
"Be normal! Stop this 'I'm going to rule the world' crap! No one is going to listen to a crybaby albino freak! I'm ashamed to call you my son…just be normal! For your family, stop thinking about only yourself!"
Jack's hands began to shake; Chase jumped from his hands up onto his shoulders.
"Be normal? Freak? Thinking about only yourself?"
Jack echoed slowly; Chase was so confused he only balanced on Jack's shoulders and watched.
"Define normal, you fuck tard!"
Jack's sudden outburst surprised Chase; Damnit how many times will he be surprised by this worm? Jack spoke suddenly, stopping his father from speaking.
"You can't! It's impossible! As for being a freak…I hope you realized that your company would still be in debt if I didn't fucking help you; I may be a freak but I am smarter than your dumb ass! So I think only about myself, huh? I sell the robots I make and with the money I earn I donate to the hospital that has helped me so."
Jack gave his dad the look of complete hatred, when he spoke his voice was colder than ice, if possible.
"Now tell me I'm selfish"
Jack went to walk away but stopped and looked over his shoulder at his father.
"Oh yea the museum called…they want their Do-Do bird back"
Whoo! Three chapters in the span of two days, wish my other stories were this easy. Any ways R&R