The V Stripper.
- The following day-
I sat at the living room watching the television and eating my pizza happily.
My little kitten must be somewhere in the room that I had given her.
I think I should bring her here to watch the TV with me. She must be bored in that room.
I went to her room and I couldn’t find her there. I searched around in fear of her having being escaped.
But that is not really possible. I had ensure closure of all doors.
She must definitely be around. I walked out, towards the backyard and I found her crawling and sweating.
She was a mess. Her hairs are scattered.
“Aw , my little kitten.” I said to her and she fell to the floor and faced me.
‘When I find my freedom , I will find you and kill you.” she said with so much struggle.
“Well, If you do but I’m pretty sure you can’t. ” I smiled at her as I carried her like a baby to the living room
She’s still weak and can hardly move her fingers.
While trying to place her by the chair I was sitting , she gripped my cloth hard and bite me with her teeth on my chest.
I got really angry and flinged her to the chair. My chest start to bleed.
I pulled off my cloth and slapped her.
I went to treat myself inside but the pain persists, I start to feel so much pain and worst of it all: weak.
I was feeling so weak that I could hardly move.
What in the world is wrong with me?
I tried to crawl to my room with the little strength that I have left. I get at my phone and called my doctor.
“Hello doctor. I’m getting weak and in pain. Jennie bite me.”
“Jennie! How did you let her bite you? The injection we injected into her is infectious. She has transferred it to you by biting you. I’ll be there as soon as I can.”
“Alright , doctor. But is there a quick solution cause I can’t afford to be weak for a whole week.”
“Can’t say sir , but I’ll be there in a jiffy.”