“I shouldn’t have done that…” says a muttering voice from above me. I heard whooshing noises and I think it’s moving, yet I don’t hear its footsteps. “God, Bandit. It’s my fault you don’t have a home.” I open my eyes a little and there is a cat pacing beside me. It seems like it’s jet black and floating across the floor, and there’s no light coming from its eyes. It suddenly pauses and it leans down to look at me. I scrunch my eyes up, hoping it didn’t see that I was awake, but it was too late. The cat vanished and I jolt up, trying to see where it went. It didn’t just… vanish. Right?
hihi! Sorry this took so long- I’ve just been inspired to revive this so yeah. :) also twinkle was originally supposed to be a guy but something happened in my brain and I just went NO. WOMAN. and now she’s a girl ig? Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/726155082 Next: Not out yet! First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/718798097 Piece: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/843483190
