Two months had passed.Freya had been put down.Snowy and Lucky were scarred by Fireflare's death.The neighbours were called Charlotte and Wayne.The tall man was called Thomas.Simon was kept away for an extra two months.Tomorrow he would come into the house.

Deamon,Snowy and Lucky were horrified by the fact that Fireflare was dead.There was no silver lining;absolutely none.There was bloody lining,if anything.

"Welcome to the world!"Barbra held the four kittens.Snowy was giving birth and everything was going well.One more kitten to go and they would be out of the woods.

Deamon watched,panic slowly leaking out of his him."Push now! Push!Push!"Barbra cried as the fifth kitten was pushed out.Tue moment was wonderful.

Two hours later the cats were fine."I love you,my kittens,"Snowy whispered to them.Deamon watched from a distance;he could hurt them.

Two people and the tom whom impregnated Snowy strutted in."I can see they are good.Here's $10 more,"One of the women passed Barbra ten dollars!She grinned.

"You can keep the one with all ginger,"The other woman told Barbra."Okay,"The owner of the mother smiled.

Snowy hyperventilated."In...out....in.....out...,"Deamon calmed her.
Ruvlets of sweat dripped down her forehead as she shut her eyes tightly.

The tom strutted over to Deamon."Follow me,"He ordered.The black cat nodded and followed him atop the stairs.

"You have the ugliest sister ever known.I'm Tom"The tom sneered at Deamon.Rage flooded every sense in the cat's body.

"Never say that about Snowy!"Deamon pushed Tom down the stairs.The tom cursed as he fell to the floor,blood pooling around his body.Barbra and the two women screamed.

Deamon crouched behind a door as the three women ran upstairs.
"He tripped and fell!The cat I raised for three years died nothing!" The second woman wailed.

Deamon leaped down the stairs silently,avoiding detection. Nobody knew and that was how he liked it.

The murderous tom seated himself on a pillow,plastered worry on his face.