Chapter five: Breakfast.

Mila POV

I'm out of that terrible place, all they ever did was yell at me and poke me with needles. I was there for I don't know how long, I didn't feel much first, just some pain. Then I started knowing what I want and what I don't it's like I suddenly had a personality and I like it. After I had my personality I could start moving, walking was hard, I fell a lot and the people would yell at me every time it happens. I understood them, I've been hearing this language since day one but I didn't know how to talk like them yet.

After walking they started teaching how to talk, my teacher was a meanie she'd hit me with a ruler every time I get it wrong. Until the door opened and came in another meanie, he yelled something about the prince and queen then turned to me.

"Stop the tears Neko, if you embarrass us in front of the royalty I'm whipping your ass now let's go" he growled at me then dragged me with him, I fell few times but he didn't care.

Once we made it, there was a tall guy like really really tall with brown hair and green eyes. He lifts my head and looked me straight in the eyes and I felt something weird inside me.

He wiped my tears away and asked another guy where he should sign to take me, I'm leaving with this guy I felt like dancing and jumping Woohoo.

The paperwork took him forever, I tried looking at what's taking so long but couldn't understand a thing on the paper.

He called me curious and beautiful, he took me shopping and even let me chose some stuff, the other lady with him was mean. She wanted to choose boring clothes for me but he said no, she wanted to change my name too, I like my name it's easy for me to say. Mmmiiillllaa.

After the mean lady left he carried me quickly to a black metal thingy he calls a car. There was a window there and I wanted to see, I never got to see the outside but he didn't let me so I cried.

When I woke up I was in a room on a big bed, I was alone and afraid so I cried again and the same guy came. He tried to change my diaper but I cried harder back there whenever they changed me they used to slap me or be too rough or leave me in a dirty diaper all day.

He said he had rules for me, I had those before too but they were mean and I always got punished. He also wants to be called daddy I liked that, after we were done he tried feeding me the awful tasting food, I knew from experience eat or stay hungry. But when he tastes it he gets me something else to eat it was yummy I ate the whole thing.

Then came the medicine, no matter how hard I fought they always ended up giving it to me and I cried myself to sleep again.

I woke up in a different room from yesterday this one is pink my bed is soft but smaller. I looked around the room it was all strange for me and I started crying and the guy I mean daddy came in and picked me up.

"Good morning Mila," he says in his sleepy voice, I love that voice.

"Can you say morning for daddy?" he asks and I try

"M..morrrr...mooring" I tried and frown when I don't get it right he's going to punish me as they did in the lab.

"Good job kitten when you wake up you say good morning or morning. Now go say it to uncle nick" he says praising me, I've never been praised I run to find my uncle nick.

He's in the kitchen assembling something it's purple and looks like a chair.

"Mooring nickkk" I say proudly and he gives me a big smile praising me as daddy did. I'm loving it here.

"When did it get here?" daddy ask examining the chair thingy

"This morning I tried to put it together before she wakes up" nick reply.

"Okay, I'm going to get her ready. Thanks nick" daddy says and picks me up.

He changes my diaper this time I don't fight and again he calls me a good girl, he dresses me in a white shirt with words on it and overalls. And we go back to the kitchen, turn out the chair thingy is for me. Daddy sits me in it and does lots of buckles so I won't fall then add a tray in front of me.

He gets me some food that smells good, I extend my hands doing grabby hand for the fork. Daddy gets me a red plastic one and lets me feed my self.

It's hard I had some food on my face and clothes but I did land some in my mouth.

"Someone like her smashed bananas," daddy says.

"Man anything is better than that awful neko food they gave her," uncle nick says grimacing and I nod with him making him laugh and call me adorable.

"She's a messy eater. How much did it make to your mouth kitten" he ask me but I'm busy playing with my fork.

He gets something and wipes my face with it making me hiss I hate water and that thing was wet.

"Mila! We don't hiss. Now stay still" he scolds me and keeps wiping my face with me fighting.

"Mila!!!" he scolds again but I ignore him.

"Fine little girl wants it this way, have it your way" he finishes cleaning me and unbuckle me from my chair. He lifts me off and I'm scared it's usually when the beating comes.

"Sorrryyy..." I cry, I know this word very well.

"No mila hissing and fighting aren't acceptable you're getting punished," he says making me cry I don't want a beating.

He takes me to a corner and makes me stand there, my tail tugged between my legs and my ears flat. Instead of the first hit that never came, he made me turn around and stand with my nose in the corner for ten minutes.

When the timer got off he called me back to stand in front of him I was looking down the floor, I was bad and it made me feel sad.

"Why you crying kitten," he asks

I ask "you beat mila?"

"What?? No kitten I'll never beat you where did you get that!! If you misbehave I'll put you in time out, take away your toys, send you to bed early. The worst thing I'll ever do is spank you and that's only on your ass no where else got it?" he says sounding sincere.

Again I nod maybe he's different from those guys at the lab. He pulls me close for a hug scratching my ears and making me purr.