The cat and the night terror

It was creepy.

Our grandmother is subject to one bad habit. And after her departure, there are always a bunch of lighters in the house. All sizes and colors. They are in completely different places. And the last one almost gave me a hiccup.

Sleeping, that is. I don’t touch anyone.

Shark, shark, shark.

Totally annoying sound. Like something metallic on the floor fidgeting. On tiles in the hallway. I opened my eyes. There is no one by the bed, and the door to the corridor is closed.

Shark, shark, shark.

-Skiziiii.-I hissed.

-Uruuu? The cat looked into the bedroom and immediately disappeared behind the door again.

Shark, shark, shark.

RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

I got up. Now I’ll find it, whatever it is, and I’ll kill some furry one with it! I was angry and really wanted to sleep. She pulled the door towards her. Almost for the first time, I was saddened that the light bulb for movement in the closet burned out. It’s a bit dark.

— Urru ururu uuu! — Mazonkin fell straight to his feet, he must have propped up the door.

I wanted to giggle, but my eyes fell on some little thing under the closet door. I took a closer look.

In my defense, I will say that I was scared for just a second! But what a second it was! I saw something spotted under the closet, glowing a bright neon purple. I couldn’t immediately figure out what it was, but obviously nothing good! It must have been shuffling!! And I attacked the cat again… Of course, I jumped up and screamed. The cat wanted to jump under the wardrobe, but I quickly grabbed his armpit. Well, I do not! Only I can kill my own cat! And I won’t give it to any glowing cockroaches from the closet !! The fact that this is a terrible insect was undoubtedly clear. What else could it be?! In the next moment, I would certainly be going to take a closer look at the cockroach. True, Sasha, who flew out to my screams, somewhat accelerated our meeting, hitting me from behind. I even had time to think that this time the boomerang was more than prompt)))) In general, it was my mother’s lighter. Large, metal, with a huge neon scorpion, which miraculously glowed and shimmered in the dark. Creepy stuff! Also keep it now until the next meeting. Because the beloved, and very necessary, just the cat stole her three more visits ago! It is terrible to imagine where he kept it! Horror.

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