Way
Home
As
the boy called Shane pours milk into the metallic bowl, the cat with no name
purrs with satisfaction. “Enjoy your milk, Skinny Minny. When you finish, we
will have to go to sleep,” whispers Shane, as he gives his cat its milk. The
boy, who is exhausted from his hard-working day, falls asleep straight away.
“Did
you hear that, Catlegs?” muttered Shane. Spitfire sits up looking petrified.
Perplexed, Shane looks around his den cautiously.
“Well,
well, well. Look who we’ve found!” sneered one of the boys wearing black hoods.
Instantly, Shane heard the voice and now knows exactly who they are. It is the
gang!
“Are
you too afraid? Carry on running but you will never get away!” Those words
started to race around Shane’s mind, while his heart is beating fast, faster
and faster until he meets a friend down another road.
“I’m
Shane, nice to meet you.”
Shane
and Jake sit on the ledge of a house and Shane tells Jake his life-story. Jake,
who is friendly, listens to Shane and tries to persuade him to go back to his
real home. Bestcat struggles to sit on the ledge so Shane helps him up.
“What
should I do?” questioned Shane.
“Mum,
Dad what are you doing here?” Shane asked. “We have been shopping, we’ve missed
you so much! We are so glad you are safe,” Shanes Mum replied. “Have you
stopped arguing?” Shane asked. “Yes we have, we want you to come home,” his
parents pleaded. “Really?” questioned Shane. “Yes, we would like it if you do,”
replied his Dad.
“We
were acting like children but we promise that we will never ever do that
again.” They gave Shane advice about the gang and let their beloved Shane keep
his cat.
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