Flat Petey's feet pounded on the ground as he ran away from the scissors. He looked behind him nervously, and saw, sure enough, the scissors following suit, its blades reflecting moonlight and streetlamps.
He stopped for a moment, panting and afraid, when he noticed a house. He began approaching it, then slid under the front door. "I'm in," he whispered to himself, and he slid behind what looked like an arcade cabinet. Muffled snoring drifted down the stairs.
"Well well well, then, guess I have to be extra careful," He contemplated, sliding into the corner. Finally safe from those scissors.
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Meanwhile, on the other side of town, a young orange tabby cat was being tucked into his bed on this Friday night after getting up for the fifth time.
"Ok kid. Don't get up again. If you do, you're not going to have any fun at Dog-Man's place, cause you'll get grounded. Do you really want that?"
"No, Papa."
"Good, then behave. Good night, kid."
"Night papa! I love you!"
"Love you too!" The father cat said, turning off the lights and shutting the door.
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Flat Petey Comes Back n Stuf
FanfictionRe-reboot woooow shoutout to Oz because he was inspired by the original reboot and made her own which then in turn inspired me to reboot it again. weird.
