a/n: So guys, I don't think I can submit this to BrodwayKhaos' contest, no matter how much I want to. It's going to be M, and I can't really dumb it down. Why a Teazer/Macavity story? I don't really know, it just happened to work. Really, it's a Teazer/Jerrie story, yet Macavity plays a larger role than Jerrie. Yes, I'm acutally having Jerrie and Teazer as a couple. I usually only like Teazer and Jerrie as siblings. Anyways it's an M because of what really happens behind the scenes. I don't know why, yet I just love writing a completely evil and demented Macavity. I'm also choosing not to have Jerrie and Teazer's accents written. Anyways, read, review, and all that jazz.
I cringed as I heard another loud crack of thunder. I was fine with fireworks, alarms, and pretty much anything loud, except for thunder. I pressed myself closer to Jerrie and he wrapped his arms around me.
"It's alright, Teazer. I'm here," he said. I nodded and rested my head on his chest.
"I know. I'm always safe when I'm with you," I said as I turned my attention back to the television. Since we had nothing to do, and the humans we were raiding wouldn't be back. "When will we have to start rifling through the jewels?"
"Well, we don't have an appointment until tomorrow night, and the humans won't get back until almost three in the morning, so we can watch a few episodes and then rifle through the goods," Jerrie said. I smiled and continued watching our favorite show, White Collar, which just happened to be about a fellow thief.
"Well, well, now isn't this a touching scene?" a cruel, hard voice said from behind us. I turned to Jerrie as I felt the blood drain from my face.
"I thought you said—"
"I could have sworn that it was tomorrow!" Jerrie said with an equally horrified face. He stood up and slowly turned around. I stood up and looked over as well.
"I just came to see how well you were doing on your raid," a tall, ginger cat said. I took a step towards Jerrie, trying to figure out why Macavity would check up on us.
"Why are you here? Our appointment was tomorrow at midnight!" Jerrie said as he took my hand.
"I just wanted to see what sort of…goods you had," Macavity said, looking me over with an almost hungry look in his eyes.
"We haven't gotten anything yet," Jerrie said as he stepped in front of me. "We were going to look through the jewels in a few minutes.
"So let me get this straight. You were sitting here, watching some stupid TV. show, when you could have been getting more goods for me?" Macavity took a step towards Jerrie, one of his long claws tracing Jerrie's jawline. Jerrie grimaced and tore his face away from him. "We wouldn't want anything to happen to you," Macavity whispered softly.
"We'll go get the goods now. Come on Teazer," Jerrie said. I nodded and started following him upstairs when I was pulled back by my collar. I gagged and looked up to find the Monster of Depravity smiling above me.
"Let me go, Macavity, I need to turn off the alarm system," I told him as I struggled against his impossibly hard grip.
"I'm sure he can manage on his own. You'll be coming with me, anyways," Macavity said. My eyes grew wide and I started struggling harder against his grip. No way in hell would I end up as Macavity's toy.
"Get away from me you Bast-damned monster!" I shouted, praying to dear EC desperately that Jerrie would hear me.
"He won't hear you, and we can't have you being disrespectful towards your new mate," Macavity whispered in my ear. If it were possible, I would have paled even further. As it were, I started to feel very light headed. "I don't think you want your friend hurt either." I nodded and resigned myself to whatever fate I would have. "Now, I'll just bring you to my place, and we'll get well acquainted there," he said. I heard myself start to whimper and I could feel my paws shaking. I felt a painful electric shock course through my body as he tightened his grip on me and I closed my eyes as stars appeared before my eyes.
"Where are we?" I whispered as I felt the pain dissipate.
"Open your eyes and look," Macavity said as he pushed me over. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a small room with bloodstained floors and cages lining the walls. I figured I was in Macavity's personal room, due to the bed in the center of the room.
"Why did you bring me here?" I said. "I have mystical friends that can get me back." I stood up and glared at him, putting as much venom in it as I could.
"They don't know that you're missing. Now I'll show you to your room," Macavity said as he grabbed me by my collar again. He picked me up and tossed me into a nearby cage. I hit my head on one of the bars and I continued my pathetic whimpering. "Sweet dreams," he said as he locked the door with a resounding clang. Only when I was sure he left did I resign myself to the tears that had been building since Macavity first arrived.