Disclaimer: I do not own Black Cat or any of it’s characters I also don’t own any other thing that is copyrighted in this story (Hello Kitty)

Chapter Four: Creed's Lair

Creed sat alone with Kyoko in his throne room. He was sorting through a box of stuff that he had just bought. Kyoko was helping him.

Creed pulled out a Hello Kitty doll. Kyoko gasped.

“Like, OMG, that is like so cute.” she said. She glanced at it in awe.

“Like, I know! It was on sale- twenty percent off. I just had to have it, gurl!” He handed it to Kyoko. She took it and smiled.

“Like where did you get it?!” she said, voice rising with excitement.

“Belk’s! That’s where I got this cutie too.” he said pulling out a frilly tank top. “I got a matching one for Train.” Kyoko grabbed the tank top.

“Oooh, I love Train. He is so…cute,” Kyoko said dropping the tank top. Her pupils reshaped into hearts.

“I know guess wha- OH CRAP! WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOUR EYES?!” Creed yelled noticing they looked like hearts.

“Oh, sorry,” Kyoko said. Her eyes reshaped to normal. Creed relaxed. He swished his hand in front of him.

“Like, what was I saying? Oh ya, OMG, guess what! Train is so hot and I-” he paused to add suspense.

“And what?” Kyoko asked. She looked at Creed in puzzlement.

“Wait, I’m building suspense! I can’t tell you yet. I have to wait until you feel as if your heart is in your throat.” He sounded like a mother reprimanding her child.

“Creed, tell me. Like, your building tension,” she said irritated. She put her hands on her hips.

“Uh-Uh-Uh. Not yet. Suspense,” he said singing the last word. He pulled out a bottle of lip gloss from the box. He put it on.

“Like, Kyoko, how does this shade of black suit me? Like does it match my skin tone?”

Kyoko nodded her head, “Boy, aren’t you AdoRable!” she said.

“Anyway as I was saying earlier,” began Creed. Kyoko grew excited.

“Yes..” she said with a hungry gleam in her eye.

“I…”

“Say it.”

“I…. touched… Train’s…”

“Yes, say IT.”

“Train’s…..”

“SAY IT!”

“Not ye-” He was cut off as Kyoko smashed him in his head, knocking him out.

It was several hours later and Creed sat alone at his writing table. He was working on his diary entry and a note for Train. They read:

Dear Diary,

This is me Creed again. I am writing to tell you about my day. Like OMG it was eventful. Like I got some lip gloss (It’s Poppin’), A tank top, and you won’t believe this, I got a Hello Kitty plushie. It is so cute. As always I LUV Train. Train, if you’re reading this, I LUV YEW!

With LUV,

Creed Diskenth

p.s. I LUV Train.

p.p.s I LUV Train

p.p.p.s I LUV Train

p.p.p.p.s I LUV Train

p.p.p.p.p.s I LUV Teletubbies

p.p.p.p.p.p.s If I forgot to menion it, I LUV YEW TRAIN!: Call Me: 706-568-5642

Creed closed his diary with a smirk. Now that he had told his diary about his feelings, he could go to bed. But one thing first. His letter to Train.

It was several hours later when Creed was finished with his note. It took so long for him to find the proper words. It read:

I

LUV

YEW

He folded his letter and went to bed.

It was dark outside. That didn’t deter this man though. He was out of jail now. He got out early for good behavior. He smiled inwardly. He was going to his lover’s house. That is once he found it. He looked at a map that he had borrowed. He began to check every house……