//this is my first time writing an x Reader fanfic so shut up you little rat. Also this is Aextriot's fault.//

You walked down your town happily, it was such a nice day! You felt your [color] fur gainst your skin. You stared at the clouds, in awe at the beutiful shapes.

Since you weren't paying attention, you bumped into another cat. "Oh, I'm so sorry, let me help you!" You say as you try to help the stranger.

"Watch where you're going!" A sort-of raspy voice shouted. You looked over to see Petey's dad! You've heard of and seen Petey before on TV and when he was evil, and you even met him in jail once. But meeting his dad? Huh.

"Uh, sorry!" You manage to say. You then here shouts behind Grampa, he must've escaped jail. "Quick, I need to hide!" He whisper-shouts.

"Over here!" You say as you run off somewhere. Grampa follows. You run off to an abandoned alley, police quickly after you. You usher Grampa to go up a latter with you, and he agrees, desperate to get away from the cops.

You quickly jump into a window with Grampa behind you and the cops lose you two. Grampa looks around to see where he is.

"What is this place?" He asks. "Oh, this is my apartment!"

//I spent hard on that drawing ok respect it//

"Oh, ok." Grampa says. Is he.. impressed? It's just a low-life apartment, nothing special. At least it's a roof over your head.

"This place is pretty cool." Grampa says. "Well, not really. At least it's a shelter." You respond. "Yeah, that's why I like it. Anyone can have this, unlike those fancy-looking houses celebrities have."

"That's reasonable."

"Yeah, a lot of things I say and do is reasonable."

"Yeah, I bet."

It was sort-a awkward being in there with him, but it was okay. You decided on making some small-talk.

"So, would you like a drink?" You ask. "Sure, I guess. What do you have?" Is his response. You reply with "Well I have some water, orange juice, and a kid-friendly non-alcoholic drink."

"Third one." He replies. You then pour two cups of the kid-friendly drink and hand one to him (I have no idea where this is going).

"So, were you escaping from jail just now?" You ask. He responds with "Yeah, that place is a dump. All they serve for meals are hot dogs."

"Yeah, I get you." You say. "Oh, have you been to jail before?" He asks. "Yeah, I actually met your son. He's a lot younger than me, but yeah." You say.

"He doesn't really deserve anything, he's just a mistake. He didn't even try to help me escape jail!" Grampa says. You wanted to be friendly, so you respond with a "Yeah", even though you didn't think the same.

"So, when will the cops stop chasing you?" You ask. "I don't think they will." Grampa replies. "Well, your free to stay." You say as you fiddle with the couch to reveal a pull-out bed.

"Uh, thanks." He says. You wonder what it will be like to have a criminal stay in your apartment for the night.

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HEY SO UM THATS THE FIRST CHAPTER.

I TRIED MAKING THE END AS SAFE FOR WORK AS POSSIBLE. THERE WILL BE NO SMUT/LEMON/OTHER 13+ STUFF IN THIS BOOK THIS IS A KIDS COMIC SERIES-

ok im done yelling now-

That's the first chapter ig. This will be a crack-fic, as in a fic I have no way where this is going and is just to help me on my writing skills.

Also you can blame the discord bot OwO for this.

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