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puts the camera down and lays on my stomach* they took pictures of you didn't they? i forgot i need to be more careful of what i do with you. everything is ok. come on out.

whimpers* yea they did........*crawls out slowly with ears flat and sits on he couch*

sits next to you and pulls you in my lap then holds you close.* try not to think about the bad things that they did.

snuggles close to you and whimpers again* ok mommy....i will try

theres a knock at the door* do you want to stay here while i get the door?

shakes head and grips your arm*

you want to come with me?

nods* yes mommy

stands up with you in my arms then opens the door. theres the news and the paparazzi trying to get in the house. i try to close the door with one arm but they are pushing on the other side.*

mommy? whats going on?*looks at you while you try and push the door closed on them* what are they here for mommy what do they want?

i dont know and i dont want to know.

ok mommy....ok

the people push me back and fill the living room. I sigh then sit on the couch with you on my lap and hands you your ice cream.*

whimpers and does not eat any of it and hides face in your chest ears flat on my head*

puts the ice cream on the floor and pets your head.* Whats your name, little neko boy? *a news reporter guy asks and holds a microphone close to you. there are people still taking pictures and theres lots of camera men recording for different news stations*

whimpers even more and hides face not looking at anyone not answering any one just wishing i could disappear away from them all continues to whimper*

His name is Kyro. i bought him in a market for 10,000 dollars. hes healthy and happy here. he doesn't call me master. he calls me mommy. Now get out of my house! *stands up and starts pushing everyone out the house with one arm*

climbs off the couch and hides under it in a ball*

eventually gets everyone out the house and locks the door. i walk over to the couch then lay on my stomach* I'm sorry about that sweetie.

whimpers* why were they asking about me mommy...