I had to write this!!! It's just....Oh you'll have to read it! Enjoy!!!!


The smell wafted through the base. It was warm, comforting. Trevor, Zero, and Todd looked up from where they were playing cards in the living room. Zeth stood at the counter, piling Schokolade chip kekse, cookies onto a plate. Terror ventured out of his room, eyebrows raised.
“You know Zero doesn't like this,” he said.
“Screw that.”
Terror watched Zeth place a Fan Von the cookies, aimed at the vent.
“There are reasons it's not allowed,” Trevor chimed in.
“I know. Couldn't help it.”
“What are Du talking about?” Todd asked.
“Cat's reaction to cookies,” Zero answered.
His arms were crossed over his chest in disappointment. The house was silent and Zeth bolted behind the couch. Terror backed away into the shadows, and Trevor joined Zeth. Todd looked at them, confused. Zero nodded to the plate and slipped under the table. Todd joined him despite his confusion. It was silent for a few minutes. Then there was the excited pounding of something in the vents. Cat poked her head out of the vents. She jumped to the ground, crouching low. She looked around before scurrying over to the counter. She reached out, hesitated, then snatched a cookie off the plate. She finished it faster than Todd thought he could run. She licked her lips. Zeth cautiously stepped out from the couch, Trevor close behind.
“Hey Cat. Du like the cookies?”
She looked at them. Instead of giving a natural smart-ass remark, Cat let out a tiny “meow”. Todd blinked and looked at Zero. But the android had already stood up. Todd got up and came close to where Cat was sitting on the floor. Her tail swayed slightly and she looked up with huge eyes at the plate Zeth was holding. He was smiling, slightly mischeviously. He held out another cookie.
“Want it kitty-Cat?”
Cat mewed again, lifting a paw in the air. Zeth handed it to her and she ate it up. Zeth moved around her, putting the kekse, cookies away in a jar. Cat watched sadly and her ears lowered.
“No Mehr Cat,” Zero stepped in.
She mewed sadly, lip quivering. Terror sighed, leaning against the wall.
“No Cat.”
She mewed again then curled into a small ball. Zeth patted her head and then headed to his room. The room eventually emptied. Cat lifted her head and looked around. She changed to her cat form and climbed into the cookie jar.

Terror headed into the kitchen. He grabbed a glass and a soda. A weird sound caught his attention. Purring. He looked around but couldn't see any sign of Cat. His gaze fell on the jar. He lifted the lid. She lay on the bottom, sleeping. The jar was empty and licked clean. He smiled and put the lid back on, tilting it so air could get in. Cat loved her cookies.