Hey yall! Here is chapter 4 of my book. I no one says anything on this one, I will not post any more chapters because it feels pointless. Please tell me if you ike it and I recomend you read chapters 1 2 &3 before this one.

Chapter Four

Baggage

 

Xandria had a plan of some sort. Confuzzled, I asked what was going to go down.

“Not now Memow! I am busy enough at the moment, thank you very much!” Xandria proclaimed with annoyance in her voice. She then stupidly flung her satchel into the train’s car. It made a large clunk sound and wailed in pain.

“AAAAAHHHHHHOOOO!!!! The heck was that for?!” yelled the bag. That awful creature they call Luke, ‘ya know, the one from earlier; crawled out of the bag and onto the floor.

 

“WHY THE HECK WERE YOU IN MY BAG?!” yelled Xandria.

“I-I climbed into the red bag like you said!”

“I meant the sleeping bag you weirdo!”

“Sorry I-”

All of a sudden the train began to move. I hopped out of Xandria’s arms and sprang into action. I jumped up onto the platform of the train's car. It began to pick up the pace a bit.

“Hop on!” yelled Luke. He held out his arm for Xandria to grab onto. I guess he did have some care for other living organisms. She grasped his arm.

“Oww! Just climb up already!”

“I’m climbing! I’m climbing! Stop being such a baby!”

 

After that craziness was over, We all kind of just sat quietly. It was kind of awkward. Whenever I tried saying something,  they would shoosh me.  That was it! I couldn’t take it any more! I had to use my magic. You most likely don’t know what I’m talking about. Cats can store magic in their tails. There are several quite complex rules to follow with how it works, and I won’t waste your time.

 

Anyway, I used my magic. I said,

“Well this is boring.”

“Y-y-you can talk?” Xandria and Luke said in unison.

“Well Duh!” I said,“How dumb are you?”

“This is madness! If you could talk, why didn’t you?” Xandria asked.

“I never felt like it!” I smugly responded,”Why do you talk?

“You are the weirdest cat I’ve ever met ever!” said Luke.

“Why thank you very much my semi-good child!”

“By the way… Xandria, where are we going?”

“Don’t worry about it Luke. You’ll just forget anyway!”

“No I will NOT!”

“Okay then oh wise one, when is my birthday?”

“Ummm…”

“Well,”

“Wa-wa-wait! I know this one! I know this one!  It’s on the tip of my tongue! Febuuuary…..9th?”

“November 18th”

“I knew that! When is myyy birthday?”

“July 8th”

“No it is not it happens to be- you’re right.”

“Why does arguing solve anything?” I yelled before this could get carried away.

“It doesn't” smugly replied Xandria.

“So just answer you brother! Where are we going?”

“We are going…”

There was a huge scream. I turned around to see if Luke was okay. Sure enough, it was him who screamed. A mouse was sitting on his lap. I walked over to him. I gave him the stink eye. If you don’t know what that is, go look at a cat for a while, and you will be able to tell. I picked the mouse up in my mouth and ate it. Luke screamed again.

“What now pesky human?” I asked.

“You ate a MOUSE!” Luke disgustedly replied.

“I am a cat you know.”

 

Just then, the light shifted. It was getting late. Xandria began doing something. I didn’t get to see what it was. I fell asleep. I am a cat after all.