I do not own the 2012 Frankenweenie movie. A little drabble in Weird Girl's Point of View.
Mr. Whiskers Is Gone
Mr. Whiskers is dead. He was my only cat and I can't believe he is really gone. I won't be able to hold him or talk to him or pet him or anything. It is depressing. Sometimes I think about what if I had held him in my arms and kept him away from the dead bat. Then he wouldn't have turned into a cat-bat thing, he wouldn't have flown away, and he wouldn't have gotten killed.
I'm a little jealous that Victor still has Sparky. He is still able to play with his dog and still able to see his dog while Mr. Whiskers is gone forever. I will never forget my cat , I will always remember him, and he will always be inside my heart.
No cat will ever be able to replace for he was one of a kind.
"Do you want another cat?" My mom asked me.
"No, I just want Mr. Whiskers." I said in a whisper and my hands covered my eyes. "I don't want another cat."
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