I felt tears prick at the end of my eyes, joy I'm guessing, but not completely, his breathing is shallow and slow, that's why I couldn't see his stomach moving. With that Sheba ran upstairs to grab her phone, Mickey home to Felix to check his wounds while me, I was looking at his stomach, I ignored the scars, I just wanted to make sure he was breathing and still alive, it felt like hours had passed, and I started to get worried, I walked up to him and put my finger on his neck, CALL THE AMBULANCE!!!!!!!" I shouted getting frustrated that we wasn't doing anything about this. "Call the ambulance." I whispered, "w.what?" She asked, "I.said.
I had so many emotions, some I don't even know, but I didn't care about that, blood was all over him, wait. "Look for yourself." She said shifted away and walking into the living-room, with me right behind her. "I.it's F.f.Felix." she shuddered trying to speak, once I heard that, my anxiety went through the galaxy, "where is he and what's wrong with him?" I asked not giving her the chance to speak. "W.what's wrong Sheba?!" Mickey asked a bit worried now and so was I. We saw the door creek open slowly to meet eyes with a very scared Sheba, she was shaking and her eyes were that tiny you could barely see her pupils. Once we got there me and Mickey knocked on the door, not too load and not too quiet. Once me and Mickey got ready we headed our way to Sheba's. You know because he would want to have some rest, but she wasn't sure.
Sheba did say that Felix might have came home, so we were ordered to go straight into her room. Today we were invited to Sheba's for a movie night, well day. Once I finally got there, and ignored all the whispers and stares, I got the spare key that was hiding under the mat, trying to get up from the crouching, I opened the door to find myself in a dark room, I found my way to the sofa and on my way some of my things slowly fell off of me, once I got there I flopped down onto it and slowly drifted of to my sleep.
My body felt so weak, my legs just wanted to give in, but I fought the begging of wanting to give in, so that I can at least get to Sheba's house.
I had just finished my 'amazing' adventure with the fire tiger, I had scars all over my face and body blood mostly covered them, my coat was ripped in so many places, I just looked like a homeless person, and to add was that my fur was everywhere.
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