Killua, the cat you had found on the side of the road and took home, had been living with you for the past two weeks. You, still unaware that he could turn human, decided to take him to the vet for a rabies shot. Because that's what a good cat owner would do, right? Well, turns out Killua thought otherwise, he was hissing and scratching at the carrier the moment he saw the vet, trying to claw his way out as you entered the building. And it only got worse after entering the waiting room.