Disclaimer: I don't own Sky High, just my Oc's.
Darn. All out. Then I spotted something small and grey huddled in the corner of the cardboard box. It looked like it was so small it was just learning how to open its eyes.
"Are you giving away this one, too?"
I asked hopefully, afraid that he wasn't
"Sorry, that one's very sickly so it's not going to make it. She'll probably have to put to sleep."
"What?! That's terrible! I'll find a way to nurse her back to health."
I gently scooped up the kitten and held her up to my heart. Aw, she's purring. That's it, we've bonded. Suddenly I felt my motivation slipping away. What's going on? Noticing my confusion he answered,
"It's my power. You see, I can take the fun out of anything."
Jerk. I was going to punch his lights out for being so heartless, but it felt pointless. No, he was going to harm an innocent kitten. This had nothing to do with having fun. It was about right and wrong. As my inner speech continued I kind of blanked until I noticed the jerk lying in the mud with a cuncussion.
"Oh my gosh, you've been hurt! How did this happen to you?"
I asked in a panic
He glared and yelled,
"You don't even remember?!"
I was standing there wondering what he was talking about for a moment, then it hit me. I guess it was me. Whoops. I really need to pay more attention to these things. Either way I got the kitten. Now I just need to come up with a name for her.