I cower behind a tree while a large, black and white cat stalks me. I’ve had this dream before. I never survive it. I feel a sharp strike in my side, where I turn and see a white paw lodged in my side. I screech, and then I’m awake again. I realise I’m still screaming and I quickly shut my mouth. “Twinkle,” I hear my name. Am I dying? “We have something to show you.” I hope I’m not dying. I’m only a child. I turn to see my dad. On one hand, I’m relieved that I'm not dying, but on the other, I’m a little disappointed. I must be a little cynical, then. Or am I just confused? “What is it?” I asked, not actually caring. My mother comes out with a kitten following her. It looks freakishly similar to the one in my dream. “We had a kit.” My dad grins. I looked up at him, a cloud of fear wiping across my face. “We had it a month ago.” I look at it in disgust. It’s black and white, just like the one in my dream. It has bright green eyes that could kill me if it wanted. Its face just looks smug, like it’s already planning my destruction. It probably won’t. I think I’m overreacting, but I can’t help it. “We’re calling her Misty.” My mother says. I’m in for a ride.
Here you go :D I’m going to develop the relationships between these three siblings a lot, too. They’re like the other main characters.
