Kitty cuddles (prinxiety)

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(Virgil's POV)

I wake up and instantly know some thing was wrong. I look down to see I have paws. 

Oh god it happened again! 

You see, when I reach a point of stress that's too dangerous for Thomas, I turn into something less harmful. In my case, I turn into a cat. Of course every side can shape shift into people but as far as I know, I'm the only one who can shift into an animal.  

No one knows about this, it doesn't happen too often, but Thomas has been stressed out lately. 

I decided to walk around and see what everyone is doing. Hopefully this will go way soon.... might as well explore. 

I hop off my bed and sink down into the kitchen. Patton is baking cookies while Logan reads a book at the counter. 

"Angel, may I request a spoon of cookie dough?" Logan asked Patton.

Patton giggled and grabbed a spoon.

I jump up onto the counter and quietly observe the couple. Patton skipped over to Logan and passed him the spoon of cookie dough. Logan pressed a kiss on his lips then said,

"Thanks babe."

Ew. They're too cute. It's sickening.

Patton turns around, spots me and I immediately know I'm in trouble. 

"Eeeeeee! It's a kitty!"

He starts to run at me.

"Patton no! You're allergic to cats!"

I have no time to think of a place to go before I sink down. 

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I open my eyes to see a field of tall purple flowers. I must be in the imagination. Weird. Why did my subconscious bring me here.

I look around and see something in the flowers. I approach the flowers to see what it is.

As I get closer to whatever it is, I hear someone humming. I finally walk into a clearing and see Roman in the center making a flower crown. He looks so peaceful. He happens to look up and see me. I freeze as Roman slowly puts the crown down. 

"Huh. I must have made you unconsciously."

I ease up a bit and walk a little closer to him. What did he mean he made me? Does he think I'm part of the mindscape?

"I mean it makes sense." He continued. "I mean look at the flowers. I'm pathetic."

No you're not. What is he talking about?

I slowly creep over to him. He didn't noticed me until I'm right next to his leg. 

"Hey little fella. Wow you're really beautiful."

He carefully reaches toward me. I tense up but let him pet me. He's surprisingly gentle as he strokes behind my ear. I let myself sink into he touch and my eyes slide close.

"You even look like him..." He says just barely above a whisper. 

My eyes shoot open. What?! I look like him? Oh my god! He's talking about me! Human me! I start panicking and start to back away.

"Hey. Hey. Calm down... Here." 

He cautiously picks me up and cuddles me to his chest. I start calming down. Why do I like being in his arms?

"You're really are like him you know. You even act like him... I think, how would I know. He probably hates me! I always tease him.... at first I actually didn't like him but.... I don't know... I just started to see how fun he is. Not to mention how cute he is! Now I just tease him for old time sake...." He looks down at me. "Look at me I'm talking to cat! I must be going crazy.."

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