(Only one person came to mind when I saw the word 'Feline'... and I decided, 'Meh, what the heck?' and decided to add in a certain spoiled brat. But I will mature her ever so slightly.)
Billy scowled into his beer. Before, Kyd Wykkyd, Johnny Rancid, and himself would go out clubbing and pick up chicks. It worked out quite well. But now, Kyd and Angel were together (And were currently making 'cute' eyes at each other at the other side of the bar) and Johnny was with Blackfire... kinda.
So now, Billy was stuck picking up girls by himself. He was happy that Kyd and Angel were finally together (for Pete's sake, they had been dodging around the subject since they were at HIVE academy)... but it still meant that out of the three, he was still single.
And Billy didn't like that. At all.
"So, fine! I'm glad we're over!" A girl stomped into the club, but not before flipping off whoever was behind the door. Billy recognized her immediately from the Brotherhood of Evil incident.
It was Kitten.
She pulled up a seat and just sat there. Billy took this time to notice her a bit more. She had grown slightly taller and slightly... larger in certain areas. But it was still definitely Kitten. She pushed a piece of blonde hair out of her eyes and just stared into nothingness.
She then glanced up at Billy, obviously not recognizing him. "Hi. Got a problem?" She asked, narrowing her eyes. Billy turned away and said, "Nope. You got one?" Kitten nodded. "Yup. Men are possibly the worst thing ever." Billy laughed slightly. "Well, gee, thanks." He said, taking a swig of his beer.
Kitten smirked. "Men in general, I meant. You might be decent. But pigs might fly too." She mumbled the last part. Billy snickered again. Kitten looked up meekly. "Sorry, I'm Kitten. You are?" She held up her hand. "Billy." He shook it. Kitten cocked her head to the side, then snapped her fingers. "Knew I recognized you." She said. "Numerous."
Billy rolled his eyes. "Don't say it too loud, someone hears, I might get kicked out." Kitten nodded. "I get it." Billy glanced at his empty glass and decided against ordering another. "So... I'll take a wild guess and say your were speaking about Fang." Kitten hissed angrily and glared. "Yup. I can't believe it. I saved his sorry ass three times. And he still thinks he can use me." She said.
Billy widened his eyes and then glanced at her neck. She was wearing a jean jacket over a pink tank top, but the collar was pulled down slightly, revealing a bruise, and a second one was on her arm where the sleeve pulled up. The type of bruises you get when you are getting hit. "Kitten, did he knock you around?" He asked. "First off, your blunt. Second, he tried. I hit back though." Kitten said, and slightly smirked.
Billy nodded. Understandable. "So... wanna talk about what happened?" Billy asked. Kitten shrugged. "Might as well. But be prepared, its kinda long and I have to start at the beginning. Fang was one of Daddy's experiments. He tried... 'disposing' of him..." Kitten shuddered. "And I saved him then. Then, after a long time of being off and on, I decided to break it off for good. He got angry, hit me, I hit him back, and then we broke up. Simple as that."
Billy nodded again. "Sorry about that." He said. "No trouble about it. And I won't cry about it either." She glanced over at Billy and grinned. "Think I could pass for twenty-one?" She asked. "Nope. But the bartender don't care if you tip twenty percent." Billy replied. Kitten nodded and waved over the bartender.
Angel glanced over at the bar and sorta smirked. "Well, this is interesting..." She said. Kyd Wykkyd glanced over through his black bangs. 'Is that who I think it is?' Kyd signed. Angel nodded. "Kitten. She isn't whining right now though, which is kinda strange." Kyd shrugged. 'Maybe after being thrown in jail a couple times and flash frozen matured her.'
Angel snorted. "Seriously? That girl is a brat. What she needs is to be disciplined a bit." Kyd grinned and signed, 'You do realize how perverted that COULD be taken, right?' Angel opened her mouth, then closed it. "You... you shut up." She mumbled. 'Can't. I'm mute.' Angel rolled her eyes. "You already used that line, Elliot." 'Damn it.'
Angel giggled. "Wanna get outta here?" She asked. Kyd grinned. 'Let me think... duh!' Kyd grabbed Angel's arm and they both vanished.
Billy rolled his eyes and glared at the spot where Kyd and Angel were. "Seriously, those guys have no shame. At all." Kitten giggled. "Well... I better get going." She said, standing up. Billy looked at the girl with a concerned expression. "You gonna be okay?" He asked. "I'll be fine. Trust me. I'm tougher than I look." Kitten said.
She walked out of the bar, and Billy sorta smirked at where she left.
Kitten may be a spoiled brat, but she's learning.
Punk Rocket glared over at XL Terrestrial. "You cheater! You did not get a speed boost!" He yelled, shaking his fist. XL grinned and shrugged. Billy looked up from the couch. "Keep it down, will you? I'm nursing a hangover here." Billy groaned.
Punk rolled his eyes. "I'd figure you'd be doing that at some random bimbo's house." He said, then he clicked a couple buttons. XL's antenna drooped for a split second as Punk's car passed his. The alien turned and glared at Punk Rocket. " 'Eh, you cheat, I cheat too, clear?" XL nodded, then flipped him off. "Was that really called for?" XL nodded.
The front door slipped open and Angel walked in. "Guys... we got a new roommate." She said through slightly gritted teeth. Punk turned around slightly. "Really? Who?" He said. Angel turned around. "Come on in."
Kitten walked in, carrying a duffel bag (which was, not surprisingly, pink). XL blinked a couple times in shock. Punk almost dropped the controller. Billy dropped the ice pack he was holding to his forehead and said, "Kitten? What are you doing here?" She set down her bag. "Apparently, Daddy was using me to keep Fang around as a little experiment. He got pissed that I broke up with him. I left, and I am not going back." Kitten said.
Billy gave her a weak thumbs up. "I would give you a high five, but I'm dying from a hangover." He said. Kitten slightly smirked.
Angel rolled her eyes and pointed towards the wall. "There's the rules. We may be criminals, but we are not anarchists." Kitten nodded and looked it over. "What's with the number on the bottom?" She asked. "Oh. That's how many rule papers we have gone through because SOME PEOPLE keep destroying it." Angel said, shooting a glare at XL, who looked away and began whistling innocently.
Kitten giggled. "You've gone through twenty of them?" She said. Angel nodded. "Dues are on Monday. And we are not afraid to boot little girls out." Kitten glared. "Well, not all of us can be super model tall." She replied haughtily.
She glanced at the list and raised her eyebrows. "Why is Rule 4 blank?" The people on the couch started laughing loudly. Kitten glanced up at Angel. "Did I miss something here?" Angel nodded. "Yes. Yes you did." Billy walked over and whispered something into Kitten's ear. Her eyes became the size of quarters. "Uh... okay." She said.
And then began the stay of Kitten.
(Okay, I know Kitten is a spoiled brat. But she's also the daughter of a evil geneticist moth guy. She's probably not too dumb in other words. So, I'll be nice to her. And who knows, maybe she'll get paired with someone. Bye byes! Leave a review behind before you go, even if its just one word!)