Hello again :3 sorry for the long period without any updates, it has been one thing to another. (Mostly life is using me as a punching bag.) Not only that but when this chapter was 2/3 done I hit a real nasty roadblock. Anyways I like to thank the people who told me where I could find season 3. I had manage to find time to watch it. And got some ideas :)
Chapter 13: Why me?
To Celi and Gunter, the week since Yuuri arrived at Celi's home was fine. To Yuuri, those seven days were everything but. If he wasn't being hugged to death, or being fought over by Celi and Gunter, Wolfram would be following him everywhere except when he had to use the 'little kitty's box' or when Celi is brushing his fur. He would get worse, by growling up a storm, when Yuuri notices another blonde cat outside. Even if Yuuri would so as look at said cat, Wolfram would start hissing at him and call him a cheater for the remainder of the day.
Yuuri found it confusing, creepy and really suffocating, but when he tries to tell Wolfram to back off Wolfram would throw a hissy fit. Once, he literally tried to bite his head off. So in the end, Yuuri let Wolfram do what he pleases.
The black cat let out a sigh as he lay on one of Celi's white chairs. Somehow, in some sheer dumb luck, the black cat managed to lose the fluffy blonde in the house so he can have ten minutes alone.
'I have no idea what got into him.' Yuuri thought to himself as he curled up into a comfortable ball. 'I mean really, how am I a cheater if there is no relationship?'
Yuuri lay his head down trying to think of the reasons why Wolfram was acting this way before falling in a comfortable sleep.
Meanwhile with Wolfram, he's currently out and bout looking for his black cat. He is beyond furious at Yuuri for:
A) Ditching him while he was grooming himself.
B) Looking at Sara yesterday evening.
C) Landing on him this morning after he was finished with his breakfast.
And
D) Looking at Sara, with a smile.
After searching in his master's office for 10 minutes, he let out a soft hiss in annoyance. He already spent 25 to 30 minutes searched the whole upstairs and the kitchen. "He didn't get too far. I know that much." He hissed to himself as he walked into the kitchen.
After passing Gunter, who was sitting at the kitchen table paying some bills, he stomped into the living room and jumped onto his favorite windowsill.
The whole reason why he never left the black cat's side after the night he had arrived, was because of fear. The fear of losing the small black cat to Him.
~flashback
Wolfram glared at the other cat while said cat was sat there with a smile. 'If it's not one thing its sure as hell is another.'
"You know it's rude to glare." The unwelcome cat voiced.
"And it's rude to trespass in someone else's backyard, Saralegui." Wolfram responded with a dirty look.
"Please call me Sara" the other smiled. Wolfram just glare at him hoping the unwanted cat would either combust into flames or leave, whichever happen first.
"So?"
"So what?"
"What is your name?" the fluffier blond asked.
"Now, why should I tell a trespassing feline my name?" Wolfram hissed.
"I told you my name for one. It rude to not give your name when someone told you theirs." The other cat mewed as he continue to smile at the hissing cat. Sara's ears peaked up as he heard growling from the other, clearly looking like was enjoying making the other angry.
Wolfram just turn his head and hissed out "My name is Wolfram."
"It nice to meet you Wolfram. May I call you Wolf?"
Wolfram's eyes narrowed, if it was possible since he was already not happy with another cat trying to steal his wimpy black cat away and trespassing in his master's garden. "You may not."
Wolfram's ears went flat and his claws were poking out as he let out low growl.
"I'm sensing you do not like me too much." The unwanted cat spoke as he scratched his ear.
"What was you first clue?" the angry cat hissed with sarcasm. 'I'm getting real tired of this cat's BS.'
"Well, since you are clearly not in the mood to play. I'll take my leave." Sara sighed, with a mocking of hurt as he walked over to a near barrel.
"I'll just have to visit the cute black kitty later." Sara mewed as he leapt on to the barrel than over the fence.
'Like hell you will.'
With a sigh, Wolfram shook his head, to get rid of thoughts Sara, and looked up at the window. As he stared at his reflection, he noticed a large lump of black in a chair behind him. The blond cat hopped off the windowsill and ran to the large lump on the chair.
"So, this is where you went?" He muttered to the sleeping cat as he stared at the said drooling cat.
With a small huff, Wolfram curled next the snoozing cat. Wolfram's tail wrapped around Yuuri's absentmindedly as the unaware black cat sleepy nuzzled his friend.
Around quarter to three, the sounds of someone knocking on the front door woke both cats. Yuuri, who got spooked by the sound, jumped off the chair and ran under the loveseat. Wolfram, who just sleepily blinked his eyes from both the sound and Yuuri's previous movements, let out a yawn and stuck out his tongue.
"I'm coming" Celi called out as she went to answer the front door.
"Good afternoon, Miss Spitzweg," a small ten year old girl shouted, jumping up and down waving her bear and bee hybrid backpack with a big grin plastered on her face, as Celi opened the door.
"Oh, good afternoon Greta-Chan," Celi greeted back as she let the young guest through.
"I'm sorry this was last minute Celi-san. With Miko-san away with her family and…"
"You don't have to thank me Izura-chan," Celi smiled back, cutting the other blonde woman off. "Greta-chan is always welcome here."
"Again thank you Celi-san." Izura let out a small smile as she bowed in gratitude. "Now Greta, you behave for Celi-san and I'll see you after work."
"Okay Mommy, I love you," the small brunette shouted excitedly as her mother placed a kiss on her forehead.
"I love you too." And with that Izura walked to her vehicle. With a shout back "We'll see you later" from Celi and Greta, the young mother drove off to work. Meanwhile, during the conversion with Greta and her mother, Yuuri popped his head from the under the loveseat.
'Was that Greta I heard?'
Crawling out from under the piece furniture, he walked out of the living room. There he saw the small brunette girl outside the front door with Celi.
"Thank you again for having me over." The tiny brunette smiled as she entered the house to place her stuff down.
"You are welcome again." Celi smiled. "Would you like something to snack on?"
Before Greta replied she heard a loud 'meow' and something rubbing against her leg. She looked down and saw a black cat.
"Yuuri!" She squealed excitedly as she picked up the kitty.
"What are you doing here?" She asked as she let Yuuri rub his head against her face.
"Oh you know Yuu-Chan?"
Greta nodded in response as she nuzzled Yuuri. "Are you watching Yuuri while Miko-San is way?"
"Yep" Celi answered "Now, how about a snack?" she asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"That would be great Celi-San" Greta replied as she followed the Celi, while carrying a purring Yuuri.
Meanwhile, Wolfram managed to wake up fully and noticed he was alone in the living room.
"Now where did the wimp go?" Wolfram asked to himself as he scanned the room for the missing cat.
"If you are looking for Yuuri, he's with master and her guest."
Wolfram fell out of the chair, landing ungracefully, at the unexpected voice.
"Don't sneak up on me Conrart." The fallen feline hissed at the brown cat.
Conrart just smiled "I didn't mean to sneak up on you, but I'm sorry that I startled you"
"Where did you even come from?" Wolfram hissed at the other cat.
"From the kitchen, and for the record I was just woke up from a not so pleasant nap." The brown cat yawned.
"How come I didn't see you enter the living room?"
"You were probably still in a daze." Conrart yawned again. "Remember you have low blood pressure."
'Right.' Wolfram just glared at him for a moment before he let out a frustrated sigh. "Do you know where master and her guest are at?"
"Last time I saw them, they went to the kitchen." Conrart mewed.
Wolfram nodded and headed off to the kitchen, ignoring the fact that Conrart took over his spot on the chair. As he got closer to the kitchen, he could hear giggles and chattering.
"You have three cats Miss Spitzweg? Greta asked as she pet a snoozing Yuuri in her lap.
"Yep, and please you can call me Onee-san."
"How come when I visited with mommy I saw only two?"
"That because one of them is…Oh look there he is."
Wolfram looked up in time to see Celi scoop him up from the floor. The cat let out a surprise yelp as his master hugged him to her bosom.
"Oh, it's the kitty I saw at Mama-San's house. Is that your third kitty?" Greta asked.
"Yep, this here is Wolfram." Celi responded as her cat was struggling.
"Can I pet him?"
"I don't know can you?" Celi giggled.
"May I pet him?" Greta corrected.
"Yes you may." She answered, as she hold out Wolfram so the young girl could reach him.
A confuse Wolfram continue to struggle against his master's hold. 'What was going on? All I want to do is find Yuuri.'
The blond cat stopped moving when he felt tiny fingers in his fur. But what made him purr was not Greta scratching his head, it was the fact that Yuuri was sleeping in Greta's lap.
"He sounds like a motor boat" Greta giggled as she retracted her hand, only to stroke Yuuri's fur.
"He likes you Greta-Chan" Celi giggled as she place Wolfram on her lap, also stroking his fur.
"I'm glad."
While the two females continued their tea time, Wolfram continued to purr on Celi's lap.
Yuuri found himself sitting on the floor of the living room. Alone. Wearing a white ribbon around his neck. It wasn't too long ago, that he woke up from his nap only to find out Celi left to finish a project in her office and Greta pulling out some ribbons.
'Where did Greta get all these ribbons?'
His ears perk up when heard Greta's giggling. He lift his head to see Wolfram with mini flower crown with white bows.
"You laugh, I'll claw out your tongue." He hissed.
"I wasn't thinking of doing that." Yuuri huffed.
"Though you do look pretty." He muttered as he looked away.
Wolfram wasn't sure if Yuuri meant for him to hear the comment or not, but he just stared at him with wide eyes. 'He thinks I'm pretty.'
Both cats' ears perked up at the faint sound of a camera. The both turn to the direction on the sound, only to see Greta squealing and giggling.
"You guys are so cute. Now you guys stay put while I get some flowers."
With big grin on her face, Greta ran out of the living room. Leaving one annoyed fluffy cat and one confused sleek cat.
"Wolfram do you know what's going on?"
Wolfram turned to look at Yuuri. "We're getting married."
"What!"
"I told you, we're…"
"I heard you." Yuuri whined.
Wolfram let out a sigh. "While Greta was making this thing; she squealed and stated she wanted to have a 'wedding' or something along those lines."
"Oh, oh! I get it, we are playing pretend." Yuuri mewed. 'That make sense. I honestly don't know what I was thinking'
"What make sense? Just what were you thinking about wimp?" The fluffy cat hissed.
Yuuri jumped, he didn't think he voiced his thoughts. "Nothing, nothing. At first I thought you said that YOU wanted to get married to me." The cat laughed unease.
Wolfram stared at him, trying to piece together Yuuri's thoughts. 'Just where did he did that idea from? I don't think cats can even get married. Not that I wouldn't be against the idea.'
"But, after a bit of thinking, you wouldn't probably want to get married to me anyways. You only like me as a friend, right?"
That question alone shocked Wolfram, 'Friend? A friend! He thinks I like him as a friend! No, you dang wimp I like more than friends. I love you.'
Before Wolfram could correct him, Greta came running back in the living room. Dropping small flowers, ribbons, bows, and small book in front of the two cats.
"Alrighty. First, Wolfram needs flowers. A bride needs a pretty bouquet!" Greta grinned as tied some flowers with white ribbon. After placing the flowers in front of Wolfram she picked up Yuuri.
"Since I don't have a top hat for the groom, you have to make do without one." She told the cat as she place him on Wolfram's right.
Once both cats were sitting next to each out, one willing while the other wants to go get some food, Greta sprinkle the leftover flowers around them. She place bows and ribbons on one side of each cat, making an aisle. Both cats were looking at each other confuse as Greta picked up the book and sat on her knees.
"Welcome friends, family, and guest. We are gather here today to…"
Wolfram looked around to see who the girl was talking to.
"Hey wimp, who is she talking to?"
"First off I'm not a wimp, second it's pertain wedding. She is pertaining there are guest"
"How do you know that?"
"This is not my first wedding."
"What?"
"…Okay, and do you Yuuri take Wolfram as you wife?"
"She married me off to Elizabeth."
"And who is this Elizabeth?"
"Greta's cat…"
"…please speak now or forever hold…" Greta was off by Wolfram's hissing
"You low down dirty cheating…"
"How am I a cheater? She wasn't a real cat. She was a stuff toy that my master got her for her eighth birthday." Yuuri mewed as he started to running in fear. With Wolfram on his heels. Ribbons and flowers falls off Wolfram's head as he chase Yuuri in the backyard garden.
Yuuri crawled under a rose bush to hide.
'What is up with Wolfram? He's acting like it was a real wedding.' Yuuri thought has he tries to caught his breathe.
"Hello there"
Yuuri squeak as he turn to face where the voice came from. It was a blond cat, but it wasn't Wolfram.
"Where did you come from?" the startled cat asked.
"I came from the other side of the face silly." The other snickered "My name is Saralegui, but you can all me Sara. What is your name?" the said cat smiled.
"Hello, my name is…"
"Yuuri! There you are you no good…" Wolfram stopped as he saw his Yuuri with his enemy.
'Thanks for nothing fate.'
TBC
I can't be the only person who was little and 'Married off" their cats. Also can cats stomp? But if they can't I think Wolfram would regardless XD but yeah again I'm sorry for not updating sooner. BTW: for anyone was curious. By the time that Yuuri has to go home, it will be the beginning of October. So it has been, give or take, three months since both cats met.
