Thursday

Remember, this is going to be SUPER hard to write for me! I was crying thinking about today's chapter, and after thinking a lot, I finally got it!

"Mistofelees?" Victoria whispered. "Hmm, what?" Mistofelees replied snapping back into reality. "Are you okay dear? All day you've been acting all cautious." Victoria pointed out. "I don't know what's going to happen today Viki, but today, somebody is going to get hurt, I can feel it." Mistofelees shuddered. "By hurt you mean, a broken arm, or a paper cut…. Right?" Victoria smiled. Mistofelees shook his head. "No Victoria, somebody is going to die today, I don't know who." He confessed. Victoria nodded. "Viki?" Misto asked.

"Yeah misto?" Victoria replied. "You know I love you right?" He asked. Victoria nodded and hugged Mistofelees. "Of Course Misto! I know that you love me more than life itself." Victoria whispered. "Yes, I do love you more than life itself." Mistofelees purred.

Later that day… oh no…

"MACAVITY!" Demeter screamed. "Oh no!" Victoria yelped. She ran to the other side of the Junkyard. "Viki…." A voice called, it sounded like misto, in pain. Victoria ran over. "Got you." It hissed. Victoria screeched as Macavity started to drag you away. "If I can't have Demeter, than I guess I'll just have to settle for you viki, you look enjoyable!" Macavity smiled evilly.

"DROP HER!" Mistofelees hissed. "Oh! Okay, but only if you fight me after I drop her!" Macavity hissed. He dropped Victoria and she landed with a painful *Thud!* "VIC!" Mistofelees gasped. Macavity didn't give her a chance to reach his love, he shot him with a bolt of black lightning. Mistofelees flew across the Junkyard hitting the tire with the back of his head. Mistofelees moaned in pain as he stood up. He hissed and shot a blue lightning bolt at Macavity but missed.

The battle went on for what seemed ages! Mistofelees was getting weaker, and weaker, and weaker, while Macavity just grew stronger with every strike. "Why?" Mistofelees moaned, he coughed up some blood and fell to the ground. "I've changed my mind, I'll come back for Demeter later." Macavity smiled. "Goodnight son, hope your NEVER ending sleep goes well." Macavity sneered, then he dissapered in a swirl of pitch black smoke.

"MISTOFELEES!" Victoria yowled. She rushed over and leant over the bleeding magician. "Misto? Misto! Mistofelees please wake up!" Victoria cried. "Vic-victoria?" Mistofelees moaned. "Misto! Don't die, you can make it!" Victoria smiled. Mistofelees weakly lifted his hand and pulled Victoria's face close to his and gently kissed her. He knew he was dying. Victoria didn't care that she had Misto's blood on her lips, she enjoyed the kiss. "I love Victoria, never forget me… Vic-" Mistofelees coughed up more blood and went still.

"Misto! Misto NOOOOOO! You can't be dead! YOU CAN'T BE!" Victoria sobbed. She laid her head on Mistofelees chest and sobbed.

Later that night…..

Victoria stood by the old Oak Tree where her and Mistofelees had their first kiss. She wanted to cry, but couldn't so instead of mourning some more, she did what came naturally to every Jellicle, she sang.

"Oh, well, I never was there ever, a cat so clever as Magical Mister Mistofelees." She sang softly, then louder, until she came to the second verse.

"His manner is vague and aloof, and you would think there was nobody shyer! But his voice can be heard on the roof."

"While I was curled up by the fire."

"And he's sometimes been heard by the fire."

"While I was about on the roof."

Victoria saw Mistofelees standing next to her. "MISTO!" She squealed. She jumped on top of him and kissed him. "I thought you were dead!" She chocked. "Haven't you heard of a cat's nine lives? The everlasting cat thought I didn't deserve to die, sooo here I am!" Mistofelees smiled.

You do not know how hard that was to type! To make Mister Mistofelees die! That was hard. Don't judge me!