Ch 12: Eight Lives Left
Hello my lovely flowers & welcome to chapter 12.
There may be one more chapter until the end.
Sexy time before we get there, though!
Hope you enjoy ^^
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"You promised..."
Huh?
"You said you wouldn't leave me again..."
What?
"You lied to me..."
Who... who's talking to me?
"I gave you my heart trusting that you wouldn't break it. To my relief you returned it, fragile an all, in one piece, but did you really? You shattered it to pieces when my back was turned didn't you?"
Jessie?
"I trusted you. You left and took our child with you..."
Jessie, I didn't want.. I did it for.. All I wanted was...
"I thought you loved me..."
I do, Honey Bunny! I do! I didn't know what else to do! I already lost Ivy, I didn't want to lose you either but... I did either way. I lost both you and our baby... I'm so damn selfish. I'm sorry Jessie. I'm so sorry. I love you... I love you so fucking much.
"Kitty..."
Jessie...
"Kitty."
Jessie?
"Kitty!"
Jessie!
Jessie!!
"Jessie!!!" Y/n screamed shooting straight up from her bed. She panted heavily looking around only to find out that she was in her old bedroom from when she was just a kitten. Her pants slowed into regular breaths and panic was replaced with confusion.
How'd she get here?
Was... was that all seriously just a dream?
Letting out a breath, y/n was about to get out of bed when her bedroom door slammed opened, revealing her father holding a dust vacuum as a weapon... Like that would save anyone. His head snapped in different directions around the room until his silver-ish cat-like eyes landed on y/n. The vacuum dropped from his hand and he ran over to y/n, pulling her into his arms.
"My baby girl. You're awake." He whispered, feeling the weight of losing one of his kittens lift from his shoulders.
"Daddy?" Y/n asked but nuzzled into her father's dark gray fur despite her confusion. His deep purrs calmed her nerves. He soon pulled away with the biggest grin on his face.
"Avril! Avril get in here!!" The gray cat yelled before an older human woman with h/c hair, creamy skin, and e/c eyes walked in.
"Garett, for the last time, we're not using jellified catnip as lube. You're hooked on the stuff enough as it is, and I can't have your nose half way up my- Y/N?!?!" Avril yelled in realization that her daughter was up and moving. Y/n and Garett stared at Avril with 'wtf' expressions. Garett because she said their personal business out loud, and y/n, wondering what the hell her parents did when no one was around.
Avril tackled y/n into a hug and the commotion brought in someone who the h/c haired female hasn't seen before. Or at least that's what she thought.
The young toon woman had black a little passed the shoulder length curly hair, golden cat-like eyes, gray fur like Garett's, cat ears and a matching fluffy tail, and holding the most precious set of infant triplets y/n has ever seen in her 9 lives..er..8.
"Uh... who's this?" Y/n asked gesturing towards her fellow feline. Avril pulled away from y/n and looked at the girl with a smile, then back at y/n.
"You don't recognize her?"
"No... Should I?"
"Yes, you should. She is your sister after all." Garett said with a smirk watching at y/n's face turned from confusion to disbelief as she stared at the gray female cat.
"I-Ivy?" Y/n stuttered. Ivy shrugged with a small smile on her face.
"Hi, Squirt."
"But you-dead-the piano-you're alive?-toon-cat-triplets... What the hell is going on?!" Y/n yelled.
"You mean you don't remember anything that happened?" Ivy asked sitting in the single love seat parked against the wall in front of y/n's bed.
"Yeah, but it all felt like a dream..." Y/n replied falling back on her bed and staring up at the ceiling.
"Y/n, that was no dream. You've been in a comma for 5 years." Ivy said making y/n snap her head up with her eyes practically bulging out of her head.
"WHAT?!"
"After you died, Jessie, Roger, Eddie, and Dolores brought you here begging mom to redraw you since she drew dad. Drawling your outside was the easy part. It was your inside that declared if you'd wake up or not." Ivy explained.
"Ink transplants are way different from a blood transplant. Ink in general takes a long time to set, especially since you had to have more than one to refill every colored used to make you. We didn't want you to come back lumpy, sloppy, or smeared, so however long it took for the ink to dry properly is however long it took for you to wake up."
Y/n nodded her head in understanding but still had a load of questions that have yet to be answered.
"Wait a minute. It took 5 years for all of my ink to dry?" She asked.
"That, and these three decided they wanted to make a surprise appearance." Avril said pointing at the triplets who were currently climbing all over Ivy and tugging at her hair, ears, and anything they could get their tiny little hands on.
"They're lucky. If that dip were to take anymore off of you, they wouldn't be here."
Reader's P.O.V
As I put the pieces together of what my mom said, I couldn't believe it. Besides Doom, I was the only one who got dipped. How's that even possible? There was no way in hell that these precious little babies were mine!
This was all just a cruel sick joke! Hehehehehehe... right?
I looked at Mom to see her already smiling down softly at me. I looked at Dad and Ivy and it was the same.
"They're really here, y/n. And they've been waiting to meet their Mommy and Daddy." Mom said gesturing to Ivy to bring the triplets, excuse me, my triplets to me. Ivy gathered them from using her as a jungle gym and gently handed them over to me. As soon as I held them in my arms, I felt a piece of my heart rekindle.
My babies...
Two handsome little toms with h/c hair, crystal blue eyes, and creamy skin, and one beautiful little queen with strawberry red hair, dazzling e/c eyes, and s/c skin. They all stared at me with childish curiosity and I couldn't help but giggle seeing their little kitten ears and tails move every now and then.
"So, it was you three making mommy's tummy hurt, huh?~" I cooed, grinning when their sweet giggles filled the air. They all reached for me with grabby hands. I leaned down and let them touch me. I smiled and chuckled feeling their tiny hands either touch my face or tug at my ears.
"How?" I asked nuzzling my kittens, joining in on their chorus of purrs and little mews.
"Well, like Mom said, if the dip took anymore of you, they wouldn't be here. After you had enough ink and most of it dried, they just slipped right out." Ivy replied.
"Does Jessie know?" I asked. I mean, it's been five years, right?
"Uh, not exactly. I may not like that red haired fuck boy, but I didn't want him to have to take the responsibility of three kids after what happened. And especially since we didn't know if you'd make it or not." Ivy smiled nervously while I just stared blankly at her.
"I don't know whether to thank you or to hit you."
"You can do both but right now we need to get going."
Ivy got up from the love seat and headed for the door. Our parents soon followed her but then stopped and looked back at me.
"Well, are you coming?" Mom asked.
"Where we going?" I adjusted the triplets in my arms before throwing the covers off of me and getting out of bed.
"To the Ink and Paint Club. Don't you think it's about time that a certain someone knows that y/n Birman has 8 more lives left?" Mom winked making a smile grow on my face. I looked down at my kittens.
"Ready to go see your Daddy?"
My smile grew listening to their sweet giggles, gurgles, and mews. No clue what their adorable selves were saying but I'm taking it as a yes!
"I better not walk in on you two fucking again." Dad says with a none-to-pleased look on his face as I walked passed him.
"Daddy, please do not give him a black eye again. It was your fault you didn't knock, anyways." I mumbled that last part but of course for any parents who have smart mouth detecting ears, Dad heard it.
"It's my house. I don't have to knock! And besides, he got you pregnant. I'll do more than give him a black eye." Dad answered with a growl.
"Mom!" I whined already fed up that he was already starting this again.
"Garett." Mom warned as we all walked out of the house and in the car. Ivy and I strapped the triplets into the triplet car seat.
"What? I will."
~Time Skip~
No One's P.O.V
Once you and your family reached the Ink and Paint Club, you couldn't help but take in the familiar scenery. Your were home again and you were sure as hell you weren't leaving again. You stuck with the shadows to avoid being seen as you made your way towards your dressing room, while Ivy searched for everyone's favorite 1930s Betty Boop.
She of course was selling cigars, cigarettes, and such.
"Betty! Betty!" Ivy called to the female toon, waving her over.
"What do ya need, Ivy? I'm workin'." Betty said balancing a tray of those rolled up papers of death.
"Come with me." Ivy grabbed Betty's wrist and dragged her towards your old, personal dressing room.
"Ivy, I gotta get back to work. I don't got time to-" Betty trailed off when she saw someone she never thought she'd see again. You were rummaging through your huge closet of every outfit you have ever worn on stage until you heard the door open. You looked and couldn't help but giggle at the look on Betty's face.
"Haven't I seen you somewhere before?~" You teased, watching as Betty's face switched from shock to an angry pout.
"You got some nerve showing your face around here after all you've done." She turned away with a huff and crossing her arms over her chest. You chuckled.
"Well, excuse me for caring, but listen, Betty. I need your help."
"With what?" She asked.
"Since I'm back in action, I think everyone should know that this kitty has 8 more lives to spare. Think you can hook us up?" You asked with a knowing smile.
Betty returned that smile before sashaying over to your closet.
"Sure thing, Doll.~"
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I had writers block, I'm sorry.
Hope you all enjoyed and see you in the next and maybe last update.
Stay chill my Black Roses.
Bye bye ^^
StolenNightmare~
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