WARNING...I did this out of complete boredom!
Note: This never happened to me, it's make-believe. but my kitten's name IS Vincent and my older cat's name IS Simon.

Chapter 1. The death of a sister
I skipped down the sidewalk with my head held high, my knees flying, I have a smile on my face, it's partly cloudy with a 60%chance of percipitation. I then stopped infront of a tall house, whom's shingles have been deteriated and cracked, the windows broken; with forgotten, mossy baseballs in the tall greenish brown grass. It is currently Saturday, November 21st, 1981....The temperature must be around 67 degrees on farenheight........not many cars are roaming the double lanes of Thief River Falls.
I skip across, looking both ways, I see a kitten sleeping by a tree. I kneel down and pet it's head, "Hey little dude" I sweetly said to the kitten, it lazily looked up at me, it looked hungry. I gasped, then smiled, I took out a can of Friskies cat food out of my black shopping bag, and a new plate and fork. I slowly scoop the food onto the plate, and put it infront of the kitten. I giggled as I watched the little guy eat. I smiled, I picked the kitten up, "I will name you Vincent" I giggled.
The kitten happily meowed and climbed on my head. I picked him up off of my head and put him in my basket so he could sleep.
I walked so I didn't disturb Vinny. I started to hum a small lullaby...

It was about 5:46 when I returned home, I set the basket on the couch and went to go put away the groceries/perishables. I sighed, "Mother? are you home? Father? are you home? Sister? are you home?" No replies.
I walked into my onee-chan's room, the computer was shut off. I walked into my parents room... the bed was a mess and the shades were down. "where could they be?"
She saw a note on her parent's nightstand.
it read
My dear Mew, Me, Michael, and Elizabeth have gone to the mall. After we drop Elizabeth off at home, we are going to Headquarters to deliver the weapon that we have finished after years of work. Deary, have you heard of the war in Europe? I'm so sorry Hunling, Your father and I have got to go to fight,
Love, Okaa-san Kaira
I sighed, mother...father
Suddenly Elizabeth walked through the door. I ran to her.
"I'm so sorry my dear Nee-chan" she sighed, "but I have to go now... I'll be watching over you.."
within the first 5 seconds....Leukemia had taken Elizabeth's life. I burst into tears and hugged my dead sister, "Elizabeth......I'm sorry....I couldn't save you..."
Vincent wiggled out of the basket and pounced over to me, he understood my depression. It seemed he was crying with me, he climbed onto me.
I called 911. "I'm sorry to disturb you.. my... my sister has just died... do you know of what? Yes..Leukemia.... she's been fighting it for a great deal of time... I don't know what to do now... can you please come... we'll be right over... just hang tight...hey calm down..." By the end of that I was sobbing. I had just lost a member of my family....
The police arrived a few minutes later and put a sheet over Elizabeth.. that was the last I saw of her.
2 days later was her funeral.. the headstone read::

R.I.P
Elizabeth Anne Okami
1955 - 1981
Well known Alias:
Lieutenant Lizzie Okami

I couldn't bear to see them bury her. I suddenly remembered Rissa, who had gone to Ohio for the holidays.
I started to run...run fast back home.. not watching for cars, and not caring if I got hit. I ran through the door of my home and picked up my two cats....Simon and my new little kitty, Vincent. they could both feel my emotions.
"Vincy...Simy... I'm going to join up for the military..... d..don't worry I won't be long" I sobbed, and ran to Headquarters.
"COLONEL!" I screeched, running into his office, "I WANT TO BE A LIEUTENANT!"
He just looked at me. "For what reason?" he asked me.
"Because.....I want to help" I replied in an ill tone.
he handed me a sheet of paper.
"Fill this out, and bring it back to me as soon as possible" he commanded, pointing to the door.
I wiped the tears from my face and walked out.
I walked outside as it started to pour long drops of silver rain, it hid my newly formed tears, I ran home so the ink wouldn't smear on the paper.
I slowly walked through my door and to my small bedroom, with the computer desk, television, many casettes, CDs, 2 radios, and a small bed with a pink blanket spreaded over it, with many pillows.
I sat down at the extra desk in the corner and filled out the slots.
Name: Mew Kayanna Okami
Age: 8
Your Reason: I want to help
Relations: Larissa Okami, my older sister, and my parents, Kaira and Michael Okami, and my brother, Devlin Okami
Phone Number: 555-3314
E-mail Address: maesionscooby@hotmail.com, krazykiddo_17@yahoo.com
Any special needs: Nope!
Medical Problems?: number dislexia, bipolar disorder, ADD, Stigmatism
~REPORT BACK TO COLONEL ECKHART~
I sighed, "Sorry kitties, I gotta go back to Headquarters and get this to Colonel Eckhart"
my two kitties meowed and layed down beside each other, I walked out and skipped to HQ.
I ran through Colonel Eckhart's huge office door, "Excuse me...i'm back" I cleared my throat, I gave him the paper.
"Good... good... we'll ignore your age... and give you the rank of Private" Colonel Eckhart smiled, "Now go home and relax, come back next week"
"Yes sir" I smiled, skipping out of his office, and looking up at the huge doorframe.
I skipped back home, as happy as a bumblebee whom had just found a flower with alot of nectar.
"Vincent! Simon! I'm home!" I hollered, as I opened the refrigerator and took out a can of catfood, "Dinner time, my kitties!"
I filled their plates with yummy kitty food, she set it infront of them both.
"Well if you need me kitties, i'll be in my room...I really need to take a nap, i'm exhausted!" I announced, slowly walking to my room.

Chapter 2, Rough 3 years

I heard sirens around 8:30AM, I was not able to open my eyes. I felt myself being hoisted onto a stretcher, and into the ambulance, I tried to speak, but I could not. my mind suddenly fell asleep.
I woke up what seemed to be several months later, but it was only a week I have been asleep.
"Oh Miss. Okami, your awake" The doctor sighed with relief as he walked in to visit me, "you look a bit better"
"what happened to me?" I asked him.
"Well, it seems a gray and white kitten saved your life, you were in a coma you could've died in"
"VINCENT...my new kitty saved my life!?" I exclaimed, "oh man I gotta get home I really gotta"
After that, I had to be put into foster care since my parents were no longer with me, I had gotten news that they had been killed in action.

I greived and mourned at her parent's graves. "Why...why did you have to go..." I sobbed, then started walking.
"Mew!" A voice called behind her, "Remember me? I'm your uncle Loyd."
"No I don't remember you." I replied with a low growl at the end.
The man claiming to be 'loyd' grabbed my wrist and brought her with him, "you will be staying with ME."
he threw me into his house. he picked me up by my throat and banged my against the wall several times until I bawled for mercy. Loyd smirked with Evil in his eye, he threw me into the floor and kicked me. "Your worthless......." he growled, kicking me up against the wall, he jerked my arm around my back and cracked it.
my screams were like music to his ears.
"NOW GET TO BED" he hollered, pushing me into a small room with a bed and a mirror, no hair supplies what-so-ever.
"Here's your lousy teddy bear" he had severed the teddy bear's arm as he threw it into the small room. I layed there helplessly in pain.
The night was long and grusome, Loyd intruded into my room for daily beatings such like this one; he didn't pay attention to my dreadful screams.
by the third night of beatings and blood stains on the floor, my fingers bled from trying to get the window open so she could flee.
Loyd caught me before I climbed out the window, "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING?!"
"under the bed..." I whimpered, hiding under the bed.
Loyd reached under the bed and pulled me out.
I prepared herself for another beating.
he threw me into the wall then into the closet door.
"You think you can escape?" he growled lowly, "I'm going out for a bit. Don't try to escape."
I started sobbing uncontrollably as he left the house, "SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME ESCAPE!!"
Loyd didn't return until the next evening, I hid from him, hoping he wouldn't give me another beating.
I was laying in the middle of the floor of her room, trying to crawl to the closet and open it, with no luck. Loyd busted into the room. but this time he had a stick.
"Help me...." I sobbed, as Loyd started beating on me with it.
the night seemed to last forever once more.
the beatings were just about the same everyday.
on the 5th month of me staying with him, many attempts to escape, I had found that my bones were about ready to disappear.
Loyd busted into her bedroom, but this time it seemed diffrent. he looked angrier. he looked stupid as if he had just drank 36 beers.
I tried making my way over to the phone, but he caught me and threw me up against the wall. he choked me and practically hung me from the wall by my fragile neck, my eyesight started to blurr, I suddenly fell limp. I woke up 6 days later with an enormous headache, I noticed that I was laying in the middle of her uncles bedroom.
I gasped as he walked in, "GET OUT OF MY BEDROOM." he screeched, as he noticed I was reaching for the phone. he pulled me up and kicked me hard in the stomach. he wasn't going to take me to the hospital when he noticed I had broke out into fever.
he cackled and started beating on me harder, I could feel my heartbeat started to slow down....slower than normal. Loyd was beating me to death.
it seemed like it lasted an eternity. but it only lasted until the next day when Loyd got food poisoning and was barfing for a week.
I held back her laughs as she heard him puke, because I knew he'd come after me again. I shuddered at the thought of another beating with his giant ape-sized hands.
"I...I want my sister....." I sobbed to myself, as I hugged my white teddy bear.
on the weekend after Loyd got better, I clutched her teddy bear hard, and held it through my next furious, painful beating.
I was starting to bleed again, I felt my insides explode with much force. "th...that's it...I...I can't...t..take anymore of this....." I tried reaching the phone again, but lost consiousness before I did.
I woke up several weeks later, notcing my body was as sore as ever; I remembered he must've beaten her quite bad the whole while she was asleep.
Loyd grinned evilly as he inched his way over to me. it had been a year with him now.
I sheilded myself with her arms. Loyd purposly picked me up and snapped my right leg and right arm. I was completely numb on that side.
"I want my sister.." I sobbed intensely, "someone please save me"
Loyd growled, "NO PRAYING YOU LITTLE BRAT"
I sobbed more.
Loyd kicked me hard in the face. "I don't want your pretty little mouth to be blabbing to save your life"
The beatings seemed like eternity for the next 12 months, on my birthday and other special occasions the beatings seemed to get worse.
I had spent a total of 2 years with this maniac...I was glad I was alive. on Christmas, he locked me up in my room tied up to the point where my limbs bled through the ropes, and every 20 minutes he entered my room to give her daily beatings.
it was nearing febuary now. everytime I managed to build up courage to stand, my legs deteriated under her, they were too weak to support me up anymore. my arms felt like they had been ripped out of their sockets. and I really reaked of blood and sweat. now my limbs have cut off circulation to themselves... I was completely immobilized. I gave up on trying to pry the window open. he had nailed it closed. he taped the public house phone together and broke it. that's no luck on my side.
"please just go....go away" I pleaded towards her so called uncle.
he growled and picked me up, I felt blood dripping from my mouth.
"Please no more.....no more...." I pleaded, "no more beatings...please... I didn't do anything wrong...honest....."
"GET UP." He growled.
"I can't...." I whimpered.
"I SAID GET UP!"
"I ...I SAID I CAN'T!"
Loyd jerked me up and placed her on something to support me.
"LISTEN YOUNG LADY. I AM YOUR GAURDIAN--"
"More like my assassin" I cracked.
Loyd kicked my neck and sent me flying into boxes with metal in them. guns.
I started sobbing as he approached me again, "please....i'm begging you..... PLEASE..."
"I hate it when you beg. your such an annoying little brat" he kicked me again. he kicked me hard in the head again.
I gasped for air and trying to pull through this. I slipped into a coma.
it seemed to have lasted eternity. but fortunatly, for loyd, a month. Me; Very unfortunate.
it was September already of the 2nd year. I started to plea to god to save my life.
Loyd had been out everynight boozing up himself for one hard beating on me when he returned.
it was october the next time I saw Loyd; he grinned and raised his hand. it was 10 days away from my 10th birthday.
"Dear lord help me....." I moaned, then started to sob as I took in the beating of my entire life.
Finally.....for the first time in 3 years....I was able to reach the phone on January 4th.....The third year and 4th day of staying with a Maniac.
"Hello...p..police....p..please h...help me..." I said quietly. "What is your location?" "891 Juniper Avenue....." "And your name?" "Mew Okami..."
an hour later Loyd gasped as Sirens echoed outside the house, I tried crawling to the door but Loyd jerked me up. "YOU LITTLE BRAT" He bellowed, as he started beating on me harder then ever before.
The police busted down the door. I smiled faintly and passed out.
I woke up in the hospital. "wh...where's my sister?" I asked weakly.
I hugged my teddy bear tightly, "th..thank the...the....police...f...for he...helping...m...me..."
The doctor smiled and pulled me into a tight hug; how I longed for that.
months have passed, I was still in the hospital. the doctors gave me an A.OK to get out of the hospital. I decided to check the train station for my sister. there she was...exactly where I thought she would be. "RISSA!" I exclaimed, running up to my sister and hugging her.

Chapter 3. Episode of Training from Hell
I decided to take up martial arts training while my grandmother took care of Vincent and Simon.
I sighed, walking to Inari Kitade's place, "she's the only martial arts trainer that I could FIND!" I rolled my eyes, and knocked at the door.
"Oh your here!" inari exclaimed, pulling me into a tight hug.
~more yet to come...please leave comments...I will finish chapter 3 later...~
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