Hey everybody! So I was watching Titanic the other day and was hit with the idea of a CATS/Titanic cross-over! So here it is. I hope you all enjoy it, cry a little, laugh a lot, and fall in love with Misto and Jack all over again!

A/N: I'm aware some of the more minor characters and scenes may be missing, but never fear, I'll have all the major parts of the tale here! :)

PS: Yes, Nothing's Fair in Love and War is currently in hiatus. :(

Disclaimer: If I owned Titanic or CATS I wouldn't have to do a disclaimer, now would I?

~Rosebud5

TITANICAL CATS

Chapter One: Welcome to the Titanic

Victoria sighed and looked out her carriage window, her mouth positioned in a way so that nobody could see her broken heart. She was going back to America, blast it, to marry Plato. She looked over to him where he sat next to her. He caught her eye and smiled. She forced a smile back and then looked back out her window. They were approaching the docks now, the wooden planks shaking the carriage as it bounced toward its destination.

"Are you ready to ride Titanic, my dear?" Plato asked, trying to break the awkward silence.

"I suppose," Victoria shrugged. "What choice do I have though?"

Plato simply chuckled and took her paw in his. Victoria winced and pulled out of his grasp, looking coldly at him before returning her eyes to the window.

Suddenly, the carriage pulled to a halt and stopped all together. Victoria bit her lip. Here they were, at the blasted ship. Her door opened and she was helped out of the carriage, where she stepped onto the wooden planks of the docks. She raised her icy eyes to the Titanic which was towering over her, looking rather imposing. But she wasn't about to admit that. Instead, she faced her mother Jellylourm as she came to stand by her daughter.

"It's no bigger than any other ship," she shrugged as her mother linked arms with her. Victoria resisted the urge to yank out of her grasp and resorted instead to scratching her ear with her paw absently, trying to distract herself.

"Nonsense, my dear!" Jellylourm gasped. "It's the biggest, most fantastic ship in the world."

Victoria sighed and shook her head. "As you say, mother."

Plato took her other arm suddenly, causing her to jump slightly before wincing again at the feeling of his arm in hers. The wealthy family was escorted to the ship, their baggage following them in the paws of some of the crew members.

Before long, Victoria and her family entered the first-class door into the Titanic. Victoria felt herself gasp involuntarily. It was indeed the most beautiful ship she had ever seen in her life. All red and gold, with diamond chandeliers on every ceiling. But even all that didn't lighten her mood as they were lead to their cabin. She passed many other passengers who were smiling and talking, and many couples who were kissing or hugging in joy on their trip down the dozens of hallways. Victoria looked over to Plato and cringed. Oh, she would rather die than marry him.

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The suite in which Victoria was staying was, she had to admit, lovely. But it lacked color. Therefore, Plato found her hanging paintings on the walls when he came in to see her later in the afternoon before the ship set sail.

"They look odd," he complained, eyeing the art with a frown.

"I think they're lovely. Drawn by a fellow named T.S. Eliot," she smiled, looking at the paintings absently.

"He'll never amount to anything," Plato rolled his eyes, leaving her alone again. Victoria watched after him for a moment before going to her window and looking out over the rocking sea. What lay at the bottom, she wondered? Shaking these thoughts from her head, she returned to hanging the paintings and putting away her clothes. She soon stumbled across a small butterfly clip for her fur. It was lovely, but she put it aside. She would only wear it, she decided, when she was truly happy. So maybe it would never get worn.

Well? There's chapter one for you all! I hope you enjoyed it! Now I'm off to write chapter two... and on your way out REVIEW!

~Rosey