Interludes

Interludes
By: Kichi

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Chapter 6 - Kitty...


It was late. Kitty sat on the window ledge and peered at the round gravity chamber the was emitting the low whining sound that signaled shut-off. His little tail twitched eagerly. His new toy would be coming out soon.
There! There he was. Kitty leapt down from the ledge and streaked through the silent house and stopped in front of a door. It was slightly ajar. Perfect for Kitty. He slid his little paw under the door and pulled it open just enough to slip inside. He scurried under the messy bed and waited.
His little kitty ears picked up the sound of water running a half-hour later. It wouldn't be long now...
Yes there he is! Kitty flattened down as his new toy sniffed the air. Finding nothing threatening, Kitty's toy let the towel around his waist drop to the floor and he climbed into bed. Kitty trembled with excitement. Soon the fun would begin.
The mattress above him creaked as his toy lay down to sleep. He had to be careful though. His toy was not like his other pets who fell asleep rather quickly. No. he would have to wait and listen for the sounds of deep, even breathing that signaled sleep. He began to clean himself, purring in his contentment. He could wait all night.
An hour later he heard the soft, deep breathing indicative of sleep. He crept from his hiding place and soundlessly leapt onto the bed. There they were as always. This toy didn't like having his feet cover at night. Perfect for Kitty, who, with abandoned glee, leapt at the bare feet with claws extended and began to playfully bat the little toes.
So far so good. No reaction from the toy. He could play at this all night. He dodged back and forth whenever his toy moved. His little paws batted the cold feet. But soon he tired of it. He leapt upon the pair of feet and began to nibble with his razor milk-teeth.
He suddenly froze as his toy jerked in sleep and kicked his feet. Kitty leapt off the mattress and slunk under the bed. He heard mumbling and then a deep sigh. And then his toy was fast asleep as though nothing had happened.
He was back, attacking the feet again with tooth and nail. Then when he received no reaction, he decided the best course of action was a frontal attack. But that might be difficult. He crept closer to the top of the bed. His toy was wrapped in a thick blanket the was drawn up to his chin. Only his head, feet and hands were exposed. Kitty sat and stared at his toy. His face was, regrettably, human in all appearance. Except the hair. And Kitty took great delight in biting the thick strands of hair and tugging with his sharp teeth. Then he batted the sleeping face, the small nose, and the furrowed brow.
Still no reaction. Hmm. Kitty went back to the foot of the bed and began to lick the soft flesh at the bottom of his toy's feet. Instantly his toy jolted awake with a gasp and Kitty flew under the bed. He heard movement, his toy sniffed the air. But Kitty knew very well that his scent was all over the house. His toy mumbled something unintelligible and sank back down on the mattress. Kitty enjoyed his game. He waited until his toy fell asleep again and renewed his assault. But as soon as he crept to his toy's face to give him a lick, the eyes shot open and a hand closed around his waist before he could make a mad dash.
"Damn cat." The tired voice mumbled. "Go away." And Kitty found himself tossed to the floor. Kitty sniffed in disappointment. He always got caught eventually and that ruined the game. But it did force him to strive for perfection. He had to be subtler when dealing with this toy. Oh well. He would content himself with sleeping across his toy's neck and listening to his nose clog with snot as the n pas passed. By morning his toy would barely be able to open his eyes.
He leapt back on the bed and settled down under his toy's chin. Tomorrow night, he wouldn't get caught...

Vegeta awoke barely able to breath. His eyes felt like they'd been glued shut. Something furry and warm was pressed against his throat. He reached up and felt a warm, purring Kitty.
"Damn cat." He muttered. He grabbed the cat and tossed it off his bed and watched it streak out the door. Then he began to sneeze.

Tee hee!! This happened to me once. I thought it'd be cute to see Dr. Brief's Kitty and Vegeta in a fic. together anyway. And yeah, just because Vegeta is Saiyan doesn't mean he can't be allergic to cats, come on folks! Bear with me!!