world of 'Neko Children'

Neko Children. The successful result in combining human and animal DNA. More spacificly, cat. They were codename "Neko Children" and sold to only the richest humans in the world. Neko Children were born to serve their human masters without question. "Neko Children" are treated as they are, lowly servents, or "pets" as most call them.

Now, there are many laws appying to this world. Such laws keep things peaceful for Humans. Although Neko "Pets" remain a target for theives and other criminals. One such law is; 'All "Neko Children" That are of old age or ill must be uthinized and replaced.'

Saddly, the "Neko children" lose value at the age of 25. Most are 'put down' at earlier ages so the family does not lose money. The "Neko Children" share some mental conditions as humans. Often having anxiaty disorders such as Post-Truamatic stress disorder and insomnia.

That is how life has been for the four generations of "Neko Children". But that will change. Sooner then anyone will know.

2: Entry one, the neko boy named Goerge
Entry one, the neko boy named Goerge

ENTRY: MAY 21-22, 2013

The Toluse mansion. A huge house with beautiful designs and elegant furniture. The family itself is just as sophisticated as their home. All but one, that is. The servant of even the servants is out buying ingredients for the family's dinner. He is thin and average height. He has long black and white hair with bangs that cover a good part of his face. His ears are black cat ears and a tail that matches his hair. His eyes are a bright blue, filled with hidden emotions.

He walks out from the store, his arms full of bags of food. He hurried to the mansion to start the meal. He knew the punishment for not making the family's dinner on time was a brutal beating. He makes it to the large building with a little over an hour and a half to spare. He sighed gratefully and hurried to the kitchen. He prided himself on his cooking.

"Today will be a mild curry with rice, fried chicken, sweet and sour stir-fry, and a strawberry short cake with whole strawberries with a strawberry reduction and whip cream." George tells himself.

The Neko quickly set out the ingredients and began the long task that is making dinner. After he cut the vegetables and chicken, he put it in a pan with olive oil. He steamed the rice, prepared the curry and put the shortcakes in the oven. He could lose himself in his thoughts when he cooked, busying his mind and hands. Then he could relax without expecting a beating.

A good hour and a half that he spent perfecting the food and the layout of the dishes. He places them every so carefully on a rolling cart and wheeling it the the large dining room. He set each plate out when the family was seated. Any leftovers that remained after everyone ate their meal, which wasn't much, was left for him. After the family finished, they retreated to their posts or rooms. Only a young boy with light tinted, purple hair and red/grey eyes stayed behind.

"Hey, George." The boy greets.

"H-hello, Ronny." George returns the greeting and gives the human a warm smile.

"Do you need help?" Ronny asks.

The Neko boy shakes his head. "I can h-handle this. I-it's just a l-little bit of cleaning."

Ronny sighed but didn't retreat to his room like most did. Instead, he kept a close eye on George. George piled the empty dishes onto the cart and took it the the kitchen to wash. Ronny followed.

"Dinner was really good, by the way."

"Really? Thanks! I worked really hard on getting it right."

George begins to explain what ingredients he used for each dish. Ronny nods, smiling at the Neko's enthusiasm. George finished the dishes in no time and put them neatly in their places. Ronny quickly glanced around before handing George a slice of cake. George gave the human a confused glance.

"You didn't get a thing for your birthday while i got alot of stuff. I find it unfair that you didn't get anything. So, here." Ronny explains, holding out the cake.

"Y-you know you could get in trouble for doing this." George says.

"I know. That doesn't matter or scare me." Ronny said truthfully. "Blow out the candle and make a wish."

George blows the candle out and takes the cake. The Neko take a bite of the cake.

"Mmmm. Thish ish really good." He says.

"Glad you think so. I thought it was terrible."

"Did you make it?" George asks after swallowing the mouthful of cake.

Ronny simply nods. George finishes the cake and washes the plate. Ronny left to get some sleep while George busied himself with cleaning. When the neko finishes his task, he moves on to Organizing the books in the library and the shelves throughout the house. He didn't sleep until he's sure everything was in top shape and spotless. George gives a soft, near silent sigh before slipping to the little room, more the a closet, he was given to sleep in.

"Better try to get some sleep. I'll have to get up early anyways." George tells himself.

George curls up on the blanket and wraps it around himself. He slowly drifts off to sleep. Before the sun rose, the neko boy was awake and at attention as the head of the house arrived from his business trip. He was tall, stronger then expected from a business man. He has light blond hair and always scowled at the neko. His name is Drake Toluse.

"Welcome back, master." George bowed to the man. "Would you like a meal?"

The man snorted before saying, "From a flea-bitten brat like you? Hell no. What i want is for you to go wake my children and wife."

"Yes, Master." George says, hurrying to complete the given task.

The Neko went to the wife's room and knocked on the door.

"Enter." She said.

George open the door but stayed in the hall. He bowed to her. She had brown-ish hair with gray eyes. She, like her husband, scowled at George. Her name is Lilian Toluse.

"Good morning, Mistress. Master has returned and wishes to see you and the young Master and mistresses." George tells her.

"Then go do your job!" She snaps.

George closed the door and hurried to the next destination. He knocks on the door again. It is open by a blond girl that looked to be in her late teens, early twenties. Her names is Rose. She is possessive and thinks of the Neko as a toy she can do whatever she wants to and get away with it.

"Good morn-"

"My kitty-boy!" She said, pulling George into a crushing hug.

"Young m-Mistress! Master wishes to see you!" George says hastily, not wanting to be crushed by the possessive woman.

She let him go. "Fine. Later, come back here. I've been awfully bored and I wish to be entertained."

George gulps audibly at the tone. But he had to do as he was told.

"O-of course, y-Young Mistress." George stutters, his voice giving away his fear.

He hurried away when the door closed. He arrived at the last room. He knocks, more gently then any other time.

"Come in!."

George walks into the cozy room.

"Good morning, Ronny."

"'Morning George. Let me guess. Dad's back."

George nods. Ronny sighed.

"He knows i don't want to be the head of this-or any-house. But Nooooo. I'm not allowed to have a normal life with my only trusted friend." Ronny snaps.

The days when Drake came home, Ronny often complained and got angry easily. Because of this, Ronny and Drake didn't get along.

"He sent me to get you."

Ronny stops and sighs again.

"Alright let's get this over with." Ronny says, walking out of the room.

George follows, keeping his gaze on the floor. When they reach the main room, Ronny stands by his sister and George is about to leave.

"Hey! Where do you think you're going, stupid boy? Get your tail back here and bow at my feet."

George did as he was told, although he was afraid. And he had every right to be.

"Now. On to business. Ronny, you will be having lessons with me. You will be the head of this family. Rose, you and you're mother go out shopping. The at will be with us, Tending to Ronny's every beck and call."

"But father, I want him so i won't be bored anymore." Rose whines.

George tried to keep his fear under control and hidden.

"Alright, sweety. It'll be there tonight."

With that, everyone went to their separate activities. Drake kicked George and snaps at him to get up. George gets up, keeping his eyes down. George kept silent as Drake begins Ronny's lessons. After an hour of was should be considered torcher, Drake allowed the pair to leave. Ronny looks around again before leading the Neko to his room. As soon as they are in the safety of the cozy room, Ronny closes the door. George is already inspecting the places where he was hit. Most are just red marks, others were already beginning to bruise. It was early in the evening. The two boys had been talking almost the entire time.

"I have to go to your creepy sister's room. If not, people will get angry. And we both know that's not going to be good."

"She can deal with you not being there. We'll make a lie if we have to."

"It seems as if the treatment is getting worse." George says after a bit.

Ronny nods. "They're getting more brutal. I guess they really are getting desperate. But why?"

"I've heard rumors that some of the other Neko Children have been rebelling against their humans." George informs his friend.

"That would explain it all. They're afraid you'll rebel against them." Ronny says.

"That's why their in such a hurry to make you the head of the house. They think you'd keep me in line." George concludes.

"How did you find out about the rebellion? I thought you couldn't read." Ronny asks.

"I still can't. I heard it from some humans yesterday." George explains.

Ronny makes an 'oh' sound. The pair just sits in silence. Night fell over the house-hold before George left to sleep in his closet. George opens the door softly and sits on his blanket. He closes the door, yawns and lays down.

END OF ENTRY