Disclaimer: I do not own CATS it belongs to Andrew Lloyd Webber, T.S. Elliot, and The Really Useful Group.


Chapter 1: Pink Booties and a Transformation

Tugger came into the junkyard, fuming. He hated humans! His owner had just put PINK BOOTIES on him, for goodness sake! Everyone was sniggering at him. He caught sight of Demeter and ran to her, "Hey Dem!" he said, irritably.

"You know I hate being called…" Demeter began to say, but then she caught sight of Tugger's booties and smiled, "What happened to you!" she said, laughing.

"My owner put them on me," Tugger mumbled, "Please get them off of me, and PLEASE don't tell Bomb!" he begged.

"Okay Tugger, I'll cut them off." Demeter slashed the stings holding the booties and they fell off.

"Thanks Dem!" Tugger said appreciatively. She gave him a look, "Why don't you like being called Dem?" he asked her.

"Because," she snapped, "It sounds too much like dim!"

Tugger laughed, "Thanks for not telling Bomb about this," he gestured at the booties, "You're a life saver!"

"Well, I try," Demeter said smiling. Munkustrap came up to Demeter, "Hi Munku," she said teasingly.

"Hi Demi," Munkustrap said, kissing her on the forehead. He looked at Tugger and smiled, "I saw your new look when you walked into the junkyard."

Tugger flushed scarlet and said, defensively, "It was my human who did it, not me!"

Munkustrap laughed, "Yes," he said, "Humans are quite oblivious to a cat's feelings, and, sometimes, their gender."

Demeter and Tugger laughed. By this time it was getting close to bedtime, "Where is…" Tugger began, but he was cut off by a spotted red furball, "BOMB!"

"Hey baby," she said, pinning him to the ground.

Tugger flipped her over easily and gave her a kiss, "Hey Bombie!"

Munkustrap grabbed Demeter's paw and whispered, "Let's go."

They said goodnight to Bomb and Tugger and the two couples went off to their dens. When they got to their den Demeter and Munkustrap climbed in and curled up next to each other, Munkustrap's arms wrapped around Demeter, and fell asleep.

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Demeter woke up the next morning and slipped out of Munkustrap's arms. She stepped outside and stretched. As she was stretching she caught sight of a mirror and froze. She saw a young girl, around teenage years in the reflection. Demeter whipped around, but she didn't see the girl. She turned back to the mirror, and there she was again, a girl with dark blonde hair that fell to her shoulders and dark brown eyes. Demeter turned again, no girl. As Demeter turned around she caught a glimpse of her paw and froze. Her paw was a hand. HER PAW WAS A HAND! Demeter stared at the hand in horror, she wanted to scream but she was too shocked. She ran back to Munkustrap and stared at him. He was now a teenage boy with dark, almost black hair and flesh colored skin, just like her. Demeter suddenly found her voice and let out a long high-pitched scream.

Munkustrap's eyes snapped open, "What! What's going on!" Demeter stopped screaming and pointed at him. He looked at himself, horrified at his new skin. Suddenly they heard screams from the junkyard. Demeter and Munkustrap threw each other a last horrified look at each other and ran outside.


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