I Remember

   “I hear things.” The cat spoke up without looking at the one she was addressing. She kept her head down and her ears flat. The other noticed this and discomfort was evident in her voice when she responded.

   “Like voices? I knew you hit your head but maybe i should have another look.” A soft nervous chuckle exacaps the gray cats throat. Her ears lay back as when as the tension of the conversation gets to her, though she is not fully aware of what is causing it.

   Crykov lets out a hiss and The gray cat pulls back slightly in surprise. Crykov doesn't look up and Squzzy is still unable to see her eyes.

   “The voices belong to the sheep and cows and pigs...Even some of the creepers and Endermen are letting themselves be know.” Squizzy visible tensies but is Crykov noticed she didn’t show any sign of it.

   “You know the Creepers can’t be trusted and the endermen are most likely here as punishment for something so they can't be trusted either-” The gray cat is cut off by yet another hiss from Crykov. this time however she turns to face the other cat, her eyes glowing a deep purple and her fangs particularly sharp.

   “You didn’t even ask what they were saying before you started discrediting them!” Crykov snarled and Squizzy’s eyes lost all emotion becoming as cold as the queens.

   “What are they saying Crykov.” Crykov didn’t respond immediately. she just glared at the other cat for a good minute before growling out her answer.

   “They’re saying there were others..” Something flashed in Squizzys eyes. Was it recognition? fear? hate?

   “Others?” Was all she said. her voice betrayed no emotion and the flash of whatever that was in her eyes was gone as quickly as it had come.

   “Two others… A fox and a wolf… They keep saying that i knew them...and that you killed them..”  Squizzy lowers her head slightly and the muscles tense again. Her tail flicks.

   “And you believe them? over me?”

   “I ignored them it first. but then i would see you hiding things around the factory. i started putting the pieces together and i remembered you tossing a bag into the river…” Crykov lowers herself slightly and her ears are flat against her head. she takes a step wrart Squizzy but the other cat doesn't move.

   “I told you that was just some old machinery. It really hurts that you're accusing me of such things! after i nursed you back to health!” Crykov snarled and hissed. Rage pulsating off of her as he stared into Squizzy’s eyes.

   ”Don’t give me that bull shit! i didn’t want to believe it but i found her necklace! I found Sanity’s necklace covered in blood! You expected me to just forget about them?!” Squizzy jumped up at this knowing she had been found out but anger at the other for thinking so lowly of her.

   “I did it for you! The queen wanted you dead! I saved your life!”

   “You don't get it do you!? They were my life! The were all i had!” The gray cat looked almost hurt. She flinched back at the others words and her eyes widen slightly.

   “What about me?” Crykov stares into the gray cats eyes, nothing but pure hatred in her own. She says one last thing before teleporting away.

   “You are nothing to me”