Sid and Mr. White!
A short story by
Yasmine Ekoka
For the Capilano
Courier
Word Count: 750
(excluding title page)
This is the story of Sid. Now, Sid was
a child that was so bad, not even the military could restrain him. It
seemed like he had absolutely no empathy for others or any trace of
heart...Until the day he met Abby Gonzales in the park and she
literally punched some sense into him. The two would later befriend
each other in a civil manner and even fall in love. Later on, as
young adults, after dating for a while they'd move in together.
However, something happened one day
when Sid met the new cat Abby brought home.
Mr. White, as Abby would call him, was
a strange little creature, thin and pink, with a big forehead,
bulging golden yellow eyeballs held under droopy half-lidded eyelids,
twisted whiskers held together by a long bony fleshy neck and finally
four stick-thin fragile legs, huddled around its owner's arms in her
embrace. “I just kinda fell in love with the little guy..he looked
so apathetic I just had to bring him home!” Abby said excitedly as
she nudged Sid to get closer, but when he did...
The cat creaked its large head to look
up at Sid...and then gazing up at him, it gave a slow, creepy smirk
towards the boy, who raised an eyebrow at the sight and growled.
“What's wrong?” Asked Abby, who'd
seen nothing out of the ordinary. “N-nothing”, Sid muttered in
response, huffing a whiff of air as he stared down the cat, whose
sleepy stare etched into the depths of Sid's mind.
...There's something FUCKING WRONG
with that cat, Sid thought later
that evening before bed.
Later on that week, when Sid was away
from the house, Abby started decorating Mr. White's future room that
would be modified according to his unique taste. She was so
infatuated with the feline that she collected and decorated his room
with a collection of blood, guts and bones displayed all over the
room. However, what made this room truly stand out was the fact it
must never have light; it must always be dimly-lit or completely
dark. Abby claimed that this was because...
“Mr. White really thrives in the
dark, cuz you know, its where his primal instincts come out best.”
When Sid returned home and saw this new
“room”, he growled and rolled his eyes...because even though he
had his own share of disturbing things he cherished, this was
where Sid would have drawn the line.
Another time, when Abby and Sid were
watching a movie, Mr. White had decided to interrupt their snuggling
and lodged itself in-between the amorous pair. Abby giggled and
welcomed the visitor, whereas Sid refused to budge, keeping his arm
firmly placed around Abby's shoulder...until a flicker of Mr. White's
tail smacked his face and the sudden blow pushed Sid to the ground.
In response, Abby berated the cat,
groaning, “Look what you did, Mr. White! That's not how you act
towards Sid!” A shocked Sid blinked then hissed as he felt
something sting his cheek...which was bleeding.
“Come on now,” Abby chided as she
tilted her head to the side. “What's that on your cheek? Go clean
that up.” Sid blinked and raised an eyebrow before touching his
cheek. “Go on,” She ordered again, “Leave the room and clean
that up!” But Sid, not taking anyone's orders, rose up and retorted
“Hey, I'm bleeding here and you seem to give more of a shit about
that creepy pussy than me!” But Abby shrugged and turned away from
Sid, who growled and lunged forward...only to then smack his face
against an invisible force, blocking him from reaching Abby and Mr.
White. “W-what the?” Sid asked as he then slammed his fist
against the invisible wall, trying to reach his girlfriend who oddly
enough couldn't hear him. “What the fuck?” Sid cried again as he
punched the force field again and again.
Abby meanwhile, smiled down at a
purring Mr. White nestled in her lap. “Aww, look what you
did...”She said softly as she rubbed his large forehead, “You
played way too rough with Sid and now he can't play with us.” The
feline purred enthusiastically and rocked his head back and forth as
it was being massaged. To Sid's shock, he watched as Abby's eyes
started to glow as she kept on petting Mr. White, who turned his own
glowing eyes to look at Sid...
Whose mouth was seething as he saw Mr.
White's bright smug smirk grow on his face.
Labels: fiction, original story, spasms of free thought
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