Wet and abused... This world is cruel...
______P.O.V.
"Why,why?What did I do wrong?So why?"I thought. Here I am a 4 month year old kitten in an
alleyway taking shelter under a box from the cold pouring rain. My previous owner treated
me like dirt and abandoned me too. Now all I feel like is crying. All the weight of
exhaustion and hunger must have tooken a huge toll on me. I lay my small head and body on
the hard cardboard. Tears start to form in my (e/c) eyes. Soon tears drop from my face as
I mew softly like a baby crying. I can hear the splashing of footsteps on the puddles.
Then I heard an unfamiliar voice."That stupid frog, that annoying American. And those
other bloddy Wankers!" I then saw a figure cross my sight of view. Some how it noticed my
cries. The figure walks over to the box I'm in and kneels down to its level. It started
to uncover the box and saw me. I saw a man with beautiful green eyes, messy blonde
hair,and thick eyebrows. "You poor kitten," he says calmly. He then lowers his hand
towards me. Scared, I back away abit. "Don't worry love, I won't hurt you,"He smiled. It
was a warm and bright smile. So he gently strokes my (h/c)fur. It was a gentle touch. I
had never felt a touch this gentle before. He then carries me out of the box and uses his
dark green umbrella to cover us from the rain. He puts me by his chest and starts
stroking my (h/c)fur again." His chest is so warm," I thought. Then I start mewing again
because of my hunger and exhaustion. He seemed to understand. " Don't worry love, England
will always be here for you,"he reassured me before he gingerly kissed my forehead. I
felt a blush crept up my cheeks. Now he walked away from the alleyway with me warm in his
hands."I think I could trust England. He was very kind and gentle to me," I thought.
England's P.O.V.
"Sigh..." I was walking home from the World Summit. I'd been really enraged."That stupid
frog, that annoying American. And those other bloody Wankers!," I yell. Soon I hear a
faint mewing. I turn my body completely to the direction of the sound and face a box.I
walk to it and kneel on one knee to its level. When I uncovered the box I saw an adorable
kitten with (h/c)fur and (e/c)eyes. Though it was underweight."You poor kitten,"I say. Im
lowered my hand towards the kitten but it backed away."It must be scared,"I thought."Dont
worry love,I wont hurt you,"I smiled. I then gently stroke its soft fur.Then I take it
out of the box and I use my dark green umbrella to protect us from the rain. I put it by
my chest to warm it and stroke its fur again. The kitten starts mewing again."I
understand, you must be in pain,"I thought."Don't worry love,England will always be here
for you,"I say before I gingerly kiss the kitten's head.I now walk away to home with the
kitten in my hands."I feel a bond with this kitten, as if it was meant to be,"I thought
~END OF P.O.V.~
It was cruel... till I met him... my savior...
England: thank you for doing that dear
Me: he called me dear (.//\\.) *she whispered*
Bella: meow!.( Yes. Where NekoArthur?)
(my british female cat also loves iggycat lol)