A Brief Creative Writing-Alex Pov

~Alex POV~
Oh dear. This isn’t good. Nope, not good at all. I’ll tell you what’s going on, but first, an explanation is needed. I’ll give you the quick version.
The entire house was peaceful, it was night time. Our PC had long fallen asleep, so Rose and I were able to come home. I don’t know about Rose, but my bed was calling me. Although I went to bed immediately after turning into a cat… sleep never came. I just lay there, thinking of new ideas for what to tell our PC about in the morning.
Suddenly, I heard a loud noise from the kitchen. Although it scared me greatly, I tried to ignore it. Then it happened again, but louder. I got out of bed and snuck into the kitchen. What I saw… calmed me greatly.
~Red POV~
Look, all I wanted was some food. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Oh, Alex already told you a bit? Well, you can hear my side of the story too.
After Yasmin had finally fallen asleep,
“Ouch…” My voice sounds rough since I just woke up and therefore haven’t used it in, like, not enough hours. I rubbed my head where it had smashed against the table and stumbled down the stairs. My mom… She’s on the couch watching YouTube, as per usual. Funny, that’s what I do all day and that’s bad, but she does it all day yet there’s no problem with that. Hmm…
I flopped onto the small, tan couch across the room from the bigger, white couch that takes up at least half of the living room that my mom always sits on. “Foooooooooooood…” I groaned at her. I swear she jumped a few feet. “Oh, it’s just you. What do you want? Eggs?” I stood up, walked over to and grabbed my laptop, flopped back onto the couch, and opened my laptop. “Toast.” My fingers moved a mile a minute as I typed in the password, as fast as my usual speaking speed. I opened up the document I keep my story in and checked for any comments from my friends. Nope, nothing. Of