He would change into a human, though, he kind left his clothes back in the alley...so..he kind of didn't want to change back. Or atleast for now.
He looked her in the eyes, but didn't say, or do anything really. Not that he could say anything.
He looked her in the eyes, but didn't say, or do anything really. Not that he could say anything.
"wait, you dont have any clothes. I can see why you dont want to change back but i have a black robe you can use if you want. Its in my bathroom." She got up and grabbed her robe and laid it next to the cat. "You dont have to use it if you dont want to though."
The cat looked at the robe, before grabbing the sleeve in his small mouth, and tried dragging it back to the bathroom. Like a person going to change clothes, he didn't want anyone seeing.
He just drug the robe across the floor using his mouth to the bathroom. He dragged it to the middle of the floor and then walked back to the door, and closed it using his side. Once the door was closed, he changed back into his human-ish form, and put the black robe on, and tied it around the waist. Atleast it fit. He walked back to the door, and opened it and walked back into the room, and looked at his friend, his ears exposed, but he didn't mind.
she sat up and her ears perked up then her tail sways side to side. "Oh good, it fits. What do you think i should do?" she asked. She hugged her knees to her chest then she put her head down in her knees and sighed.
He sat down on the corner of her bed. "I don't know which is worse..I've been in both situations. I've been n your situation, and I've been on the streets. Either way you get abused, and either way life is rough. Though on the streets you get a little more freedom..." he said.
she sighed again and started to cry. "I cant take this torture anymore. I was taken from my parents when i was a baby and ive been sold in black markets ever since. I cant take this anymore. This master has been thee nicest one so far."
Stray crossed his arms and his hands clung onto the robe, almost like it was for security. "He doesn't seem very nice.." he said quietly his ears flattening in fear, and sadness. "I-if you want I can try to help you get out of this place" he said..
she looked up and wiped the tears from her eyes. "R-really? You would do that for me? wait..." she put her hands on the shock collar. "Even if we managed to get out, i'll still have this thing."
He nodded slightly, and then He looked at her, "there's bound to be a way to get it off" he said to her while looking at her collar. There had to be a way. He looked up at the ceiling from where he sat, thoughtful.
She sighed and put her head back down in her knees. "I think the remote is the only one that can take it off. The remote to the collar and i think it has an unlock button on it. The question is, how do we get the remote from my master?"
"He has to sleep sometime right? He might put it somewhere around the house when he sleeps?" He suggested looking at the floor. One thought struck him- a main reason he had not become human up until now in this house, "what would your master do if he found me right now?" His asked..
"He would put a collar on you and whip you for a while to make you his. Thats what he did when he bought me." She said and looked up from her knees. "Slave! Who are you talking to in there!?" The master asked. She jumped at the sound of her masters voice. "Just the cat and myself!"
He looked down and felt a shudder run up his spine. Not wanting to live through that kind of hell again.
He jumped when he heard the masters voice. He was paranoid.
He jumped when he heard the masters voice. He was paranoid.
"Your a little freak! Do you know that!? And what did i tell you about talking to the voices in your head!? Get out here!" The master yelled. SHE sighed and cried. "I'm sorry master! please!" She begged.
Stray looked at her, "sorry" he whispered. What was he going to do to her? He couldn't imagine.
He just hoped and prayed that man didn't burst in here.. he was so paranoid. He pitied both Emily, and himself.
He just hoped and prayed that man didn't burst in here.. he was so paranoid. He pitied both Emily, and himself.
"Its not your fault. Im always talking to thee voices in my head. He just thinks im doing that." She walked out her room to her master. Her master threw her on the couch then he grabbed his whip and started whipping her. "I told you not to talk to those voices you little freak!" She screamed in pain and agony. "Im so sorry master!"
Being alone in the room, he stood up and changed back to a cat, and crawled out from under the robe. He left the room. He got on top of the TV, and jumped on the master again, except this time his claws sunk into his back. He hated this man. Whipping such a nice girl for doing absolutely nothing wrong. No bodies perfect. Despite the consequences, he wanted this man to stop..
The master screamed and dropped the whip then tries to grab the cat. She stood up and cried. She has had enough so she went to her masters room and grabbed a sword then pointed the sword at her masters throat. "Take this collar off and let me go or you die where you stand!" She yelled and was shaking. This was the first time she has ever stood up for herself.
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