A while ago, You adopted a stray. You didn’t mind having a cat because you always loved them, and you grew up around them. You named him Ghost because you thought it was funny to name a cat that. You and Ghost were best friends. Little did you know, Ghost wasn’t just a cat. When you were at work or out of the house for hours at a time, he’d turn into a man. He was a werecat. A werecat is a being who can take the form of a feline of sorts. Ghost chose to live a life as a cat because….well he got pampered and spoiled, lives in someone’s house for rent free, gets fed, bathed, and loved. Who wouldn’t want to live such a luxurious life.

Though if you ever found out it’d be awkward and well….fucking scary. So he always took precautions. However, he’d get careless, dumb on his love for you. He would change forms while you were dead asleep. He’d stare at your sleeping form. He worshiped you. To him you could do no harm. He’s seen horrible. But you were an angel. The purest human on earth. He truly loved you. And well, it’s not the weirdest thing he’s done. To you, he’s a cat so…he seen you naked, at your most vulnerable state of mind, drunk, doing activities that aren’t so family friendly….to you he’s just a Cat. Not a cat that has a human brain.

One day, you came home early and unexpected. And before Ghost could change back, you see his human form. Since he was a cat…he was completely naked in his human form. You stand with a feared face. A random man, butt naked is in your house. Your first thought was to scream, call the cops, or even run away, but he suddenly switches to his cat form. You’re so frighted, you lose your balance and fall backwards, landing hard on your ass. You stare face to face with your cat. Since he was already caught he just switched back to his human form and just stood there. He knew he fucked up.

Ghost: “shit…” He says with an awkward smile. “uhm….Welcome home…”