I wake up and take a shower, brush my teeth and get dressed, ready for a great day. I make breakfast and note that I need to buy some groceries. I turn on my Tv and as I get ready to leave, I hear: “Fluffies are too much trouble to deal with, there’s too many of the fuckers so I’ve decided we can can just-“
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“Probably just another feral elimination thing” I say walking out the door. As I step out, I see people running and screaming, Some are packing their things and driving off. Fluffies both feral and domestic are running around, begging their owners to take them with them. I walk to the store, wondering why everyone’s acting so weird.
At the store, I remember to buy some kibble for my fluffies, and as I’m paying the cashier says “It’s free, just take it!” before running out of the store. I shrugged and took my groceries and left the store, even more confused than before. Then I heard them. The air raid sirens. That’s also when finally noticed the bomber plane. I fucking booked it back home, terrified. I push my couch in front of the door, and open the hatch of my bunker. I toss as many canned goods and non- perishables as possible into the bunker. I grabbed Joo, Lilly, Bluebell, Eria, Leaf, and Kotte, placing them in the bunker I toss down a couple bags of kibble and ran into the backyard, calling for Phantom, but there was no time. I jump into the bunker, shutting the hatch and locking it.
