The door creaked. The monsterous footsteps thump, thump, thumped down the hall.
It let out a long, slow monster growl. Then it rounded the corner with the evilest glint in its monstery green eyes.
And I hid.
The monster crept across the living room.
Stalking its prey.
I tried to warn her. I cried, “Mew.”
But I was too scared. All that came out was, "M-"
And it was too late.
Thursday was cornered.
The monster lunged.
She leapt for the couch.
I closed my eyes!
There was hissing and snarling and bullying and monstering.
I had to peek.
And then the worst thing ever in a million killion kitty years happened.
Even worster than that.
I can’t even say it.
They made friends!
I'm going to keep hiding. Maybe forever.