Here's the preview of Opposites Attract 2. Hope you enjoy it!

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She was soundly asleep on her stomach, wrapped up in her pink blanket and head buried under her pillow. She snored softly, cuddling closer to Mr. Purple. That's when a crash sounded just outside her window. Cat shot up in her bed on her forearms, muttering sleepily. "Nonna?"

No answer. Cat turned over onto her back and swung her legs over the side, standing up. She cradled her purple giraffe under her arm, rubbing her eyes as she shuffled out of her room and into the living room. She flicked on the light and looked around, noticing that the vase of the plant that was next to the sliding door was shattered in front of it. Cat groaned and stepped over the broken glass to the closet in order to get the broom and dustpan. As she opened the door and leaned over to pick up the items, a dark figure appeared from the other side of the couch and crept up behind Cat. The figure grabbed her around her waist and pulled her close to it's body. Cat opened her mouth to scream but a gloved hand clamped over it. She immediately started struggling to get out of the stranger's hold.

"Stop moving!" a distorted voice threatened in Cat's ear. Cat stopped. "Make one noise and I slit your throat."

Cat breathed in an uneven deep breath, the smell of chemical reaching her nose. Her brain went foggy and her eyes drooped. Purple tumbled from her arms into the floor. She gave a final quiet squeak as the kidnapper forced her out the front door. Everything went dark.

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Her body hung halfway off the bed, her legs tangled up in her blanket and sheet. Drool dribbled from her lip as she let out a loud snore. Her phone rang, startling her, and she fell from her bed slamming onto the floor.

"Ow." she murmured as her hand searched the nightstand by her bed. She grabbed it and pulled it down in front of her eyes. Nonna? Why was she calling her at two in the morning?

"Hello?" she said, wiping her lower lip. "Nonna?"

"Sam, thank God you picked up." Nonna said, sounding breathless.

"What's up?" Sam asked. "Is everything alright? Where's Cat?"

"You need to get over here as soon as possible." Nonna said urgently. "Hurry."

The phone clicked and Sam got to her feet, rushing to the door and grabbing her helmet in the process.

She pulled up right in front of Cat's flat ten minutes later. The door was open and cops stood inside the apartment. Sam got off her bike and walked inside.

"Sam!"

Dice ran up to her, normally poofy hair disheveled from bed head. Nonna followed behind him.

"What's going on?" Sam asked. "Why are the cops here?"

"She's gone, Sam." Nonna said.

"Pardon?" Sam said, raising an eyebrow.

"Cat is missing." Dice clarified. He handed Sam Cat's giraffe. "Mr. Purple was on the floor by the closet door and her room is empty."

Sam took the stuffed animal from Dice and stared at it, mouth agape. Cat?Gone? She fell to her knees. No. No, no, no. She couldn't be gone. She just couldn't be. Surely Cat had slept walked in the middle of the night and she was on her way home. But the looks that remained on Dice and Nonna's face said otherwise. Sam's fingers tightened around the giraffe's neck, the only thing from keeping them from digging into her palms. Hot tears built up in her eyes. Cat was gone. She'd just gotten her back, and now she was gone again. She felt her heart drop in her chest and her teeth clenched.

"Sam?" Nonna said.

"I'll kill 'em." Sam growled suddenly. "Whoever took Cat, I'll kill them. If it's the last thing I do."

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Soooo, yeah. That's all I have for a preview right now. I might tweak it somewhere in the near future, since it's basically just a prototype. What'd ya think? Who do you think it is? I'm not confirming anything, as in I'm not telling if you're right or not. Hell, you might already know. Either way, you'll have to wait for the suspicion to subside! Hope to see you in OA2!