Cat With The Red Eyes-Neko!Prussia X Reader-Ch.1

The Cat With The Red Eyes
Neko!Prussia X Reader
Chapter 1: England's Expirment Gone Wrong
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A.N.: So this was an idea that was stuck in my head for the past few days and so I decided to do it! I'm taking Prussia X Reader requests by the way! So if any of you like this first chapter go ahead and ask for a request! More info in description box! ^w^ ANYWAYS, so yeah, I decided to do this and well, seeing as there aren't many Neko!Prussia's this will be a Neko! fic! (Even though the fics name plainly states that... -.-') OK so before I lose you guys or bore the crap out of you let's get to the story! XD F/n=First name, L/n=Last name, h/n=Hometown name, h/l=hair length, h/c=hair color, e/c=eye color, and f/c=favorite color. Oh and when a word or sentence has a * after it I will have a translation or explain it.
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'Dammit, vhere is zat blasted human vith my breakfast?! Ze awesome Prussia needs to eat before I starve!'

Settled in a medium sized town named (h/t) a rather large victorian house sat proped not far off from it. It was a beautiful house with gardens gracing around it along with decorations. Many people gaped at it, amazed at the beautiful place and some even taking pictures when the visited the city. The inside was just as gorgeous with paintings and portraits lining the walls and the different rooms always being so spotless and bright. A growl was heard from the living room where a white cat with red eyes wearing a scarf with the colors of the german flag on it was lying on a soft, plush sofa. His eyes were moody and his tail whipped back and forth with irritation from no sign of his owner. The slim cat sat his head up and shoots his slits to look all around the room. Still no human life and he heard another growl from his stomach. The feline glares angrily and he gets onto his four large paws and hops off the couch.

'Damn zat human! If he doesn't get me my food soon he's going to find claw marks on every vall in zis house.' With a plan set the Prussian cat sets off trotting to find the source of his hunger problem. The animal reached the kitchen. Maybe he was already in there making him something. As expected their was his human, Alfred Kirkland. The blonde man had shaggy hair and large eyebrows and emerald like eyes. The Prussian feline always wondered what the human women all saw in the 'less-awesome-than-he' human but, being as he couldn't talk, couldn't ask him about it. Arthur looked to be doing what he always did in his free time if it wasn't spent scratching his cat which was very little at all, goggles resting over his eyes, he was testing out different liquids he had made which he called 'expirements'. Another reason he was 'less awesome'. Alfred's eyes were locked on one and he checks it steadily, moving it around, consintration fully on the liq-

"Meow."

The blonde almost jumps at the loud cry and gripping the vial holding the liquid before dropping it his face turns down, eyes landing on the familiar white cat. Big red eyes stared up beggingly at him and he cocks a brow at the feline.

"What is it Gilbert?" He asks in his British accent. The male cat turns and trots over to his food bowl, pawing at it cutely and staring with hunger in his eyes at the man. A light bulb dings in Arthur's head.

"Oh, you're hungry. Well I just need to check this last chemical out and then I'll feed you."

'Last vile? How long vill zat take?!'

As Arthur stares back to the purplish liquid resting in the container in between his fingers and gets out a bowl and another liquid, this one with an orange shade to it. Popping of the small lids of each capsule he gets ready to poor them into the cylinder bowl.

"Meooooow."

Gilbert was getting impatient every second and he began to wine. He wanted his food, not in a minute, not after the expirement, now! Another meow was released and Arthur glared as he tried to stay still and not poor to quickly.

"I said after this expirement I will get you food." He tells his cat but the Prussian animal had had enough waiting and pounced up on the table, a scowl resting on his furry face. He was so close to the bowl though that when he jumped up Arthur was surprised and threw the vials which still held liquid. The master and pet watch as the liquids fly out of their containers and fall, landing directly onto Gilbert. The cat hissed and backed up, hopping off the table as he did. His eyes stung as did his body from being completely drenched the sickening, unknown chemicals and as Arthur screamed for him to come back Gilbert opened his as best he could and bolted out of the room, darting down the hallways and outside as a friend of Arthur's walks through the doors. The sandy brunette seemed surprised and jumped back at the dash of silvery white and watched the cat go, Arthur hurrying to him. The glasses wearing male turned to the other, his face blank with confusion.

"Dude, Britain, was that just your cat?"

"Yes now Alfred would you help me get him you twit!" It was definetly a demand and Alfred nods and the two go bolting after the cat.

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Gilbert wasn't sure how long had passed but now he laid underneath a bench in the city, eyes shut tight as he tried cleaning himself. It was no use though as the stuff tasted disgusting and he wasn't sure what it would do if he digested it. Hey, he didn't wanna die! The feline rests his head on his paws, eyes opening now as the crimson orbs look around the street. People were walking past, some holding bags while others like couples held hands and Gilbert flattens his ears. Luckily no one was coming to sit on the bench.

'Damn zat blasted human! Zanks to zat dummkomf* who knows vhat zis stuff vill do to me, ze awesome Gilbert! I refuse to go back zat vollidiot* again...' The Prussian feline continued griping in his German tongue, swearing about the one who'd caused this. The cat was so lost in his thoughts he barely noticed the rain that began to fall until a few drops landed on his head. He freezes, eyes going as wide as saucers as he lifts his head. More drops fell and the snow white cat hisses and darts out from under the bench. He needed to find somewhere to hide quick before his fur got even more wet and disgusting. Turning a corner his crimson eyes shoot all around. All he could find were cars, which the 'awesome' cat wasn't stupid enough to go hide under because of some rain, and more benches which from his experience with the last one would prove futile in protecting him. His four limbs brought him to another corner and he rounds it but soon comes to a halt, eyes widening. A large German Shepherd was resting outside an alley way, gnawing away at a bone. Gilbert could feel his heart stop as the mutt sniffed and stopped, heading shooting up and to the smaller animal. He growled, standing up on all fours and began inching towards Gilbert. The cat hissed, tail puffing up as best it could with the rain, trying to look fearsome but knew the bruding creature in front of him wasn't impressed as it still stepped towards him. The cat freezes, beginning to feel dizzy and having trouble with his sight.

'I-it must be zat stuff... I-I can barely see a zhing...' The feline sits down, shaking his head, his wet fur swishing as water droplets flew off it only to be replaced by new ones. He blinks and looks back at the dog and he crouches low in fear. The German Shepherd towered above him, growling. Gilbert could see the collar and tag it wore but that was all he saw before the dog's teeth snap for his neck and the cat turns away, eyes shut tight, prepared for death.

"Hey, Luddy! Leave that cat alone!"

Gilbert's eyes shoot open and he turns to see the big dog had stopped and his crimson eyes follow the German Shepherds to who had just yelled. A girl stood there, underneath the patio cover of the shop next to the alley way out of the rain, anger on her face. The dog flattened his ears and gave the same look back, barking at her as if yelling back.

"You aren't hurting this cat Lud," She commands, marching out into the water filled air to the two animals and stopping in front of the white red eyed cat, a worried look on her face as she gets on one knee and holds her hand out to him,"Look you scared him. Come here kitty, come here, I won't hurt you."

Gilbert could just stared wide eyed at the female. She was beautiful with (h/l), (straight/curly/etc.), (h/c) hair that shaped her face, (e/c) eyes that were innocent and bright even in the dark day. She was wearing what looked to be a (f/c) shirt and (second f/c) sweat pants and didn't look to be much older than Arthur was. She smiled reassuringly at him but soon dropped it as concern filled her face noticing the purple and orange dripping off of his awesome fur.

"Kitty, what happened to you?" Of course Gilbert couldn't answer her but he just meowed in answer and she tilted her head, curiousity slowly growing with a small smile.

"Would you like a bath? I can probably get that all off of you." Before she could say anything else she already had the male feline pounce into her arms. She smiles brightly and holds him as she stands and begins making her way to the door, the dog, Lud as she liked to call him, following beside her, glaring darkly up at the cat who just 'smiled' in triumph and whipped his tail at the mutt. The dog stops, feeling a stinging sensation on top of his head from the water that had landed onto him from the ball of wet fur. The girl stops, (F/n) being her name, and looks back at Lud, cocking a brow as the dog was scratching irritatingly at his head with his back paw. She wonders what was wrong but guessed he probably just had an itch and she would check it out later so she went back to walking. Her apartment wasn't big, infact the living room and kitchen were the same room and she was lucky to have two bedrooms with a bedroom. It was nice though, ever since her friend Feliciano and his brother Lovino were kind enough to come help her get some new furniture and paint the walls and such. Lovino needed a push but once she promised lunch and dinner he got right to work.

Once the woman reaches the bathroom she shuts the door and carries Gilbert over to the bathtub. Gilbert had been bathed before so a bath didn't scare the 'awesome' Prussian one bit. Setting him in she slips off his scarf and turns the taps to where the water ran warm and Gilbert sat there waiting, the water soaking his paws of the dirt, grime, and colors. (F/n) lets it run as she looks around. A towel was already for when she needed to dry off the feline but she soon realized a problem. She didn't have any cat shampoo and Lud's dog soap ran out just yesterday. Turning off the water once it reached the white cat's purple coated chest she thinks hard on what she could use in place for cat shampoo. Snapping her fingers she makes an 'ah-ha' noise and rushes to the sink. Opening the cabinet below it she searches and finds exactly what she was looking for, pulling it out and heading back to the soaked cat. Dawn dish soap rested in her right palm as she opened the cap and tipped it so the blue soap inside poured onto her hand. She'd seen the commercials and in them they cleaned animals with Dawn so why couldn't she? Gilbert cocks a furry eyebrow at the girl. He was always pampered where he lived, course he was awesome so he deserved it, so all these new, poor things grew him a little skeptical. He was the awesome Gilbert after all.

"OK let's get you soaped up!" She smiles and starts to lather him with the dish soap. Gilbert sits there as she rubbed the liquid all around his furry body. The purple and orange were leaking into the tub water the more she soaped him up, his fur starting to go back to his spotless white. As she worked, humming a song, Gilbert couldn't help but close his eyes. It was so relaxing, more relaxing as she bathed him then when his ow- ex-owner or his workers did. Her fingers were so gentle and smooth that he began to feel sleepy. Wait, that wasn't from her...

'Oh d-damn, not zis again...' Gilbert meows as his vision grows hazy and dizzy and his body begins to rock. His head pounded greatly and (F/n) watches worried.

"Kitty, woah kitty, are you-"

Before she could finish Gilbert's vision grew dark and he toppled into the water.

"Kitty!" She frantically pulls him out and grabs a towel, wrapping him up, then turns and pulls her door open and rushes to her room. Lud was nowhere to be seen so she figured he just went to sleep somewhere. Hurrying into her room she sets the white, drenched cat on her bed and looks down at him scared. He was still breathing, a sure sign he was alive.

'What the hell made him pass out? Dammit, next time I've just gotta ignore the commercials.'

Minutes pass and she becomes less stressed and pets the ball of fur who was starting to dry in the towel. She smiles down at him, curiousity brimming in her.

"I wonder what your name is..." She says, remembering his scarf still sitting on the bathroom sink. Getting back onto her feet (F/n) heads back to the bathroom and grabs the cats scarf then gets back into her room and shuts the door. Walking over to her bed, since she was already dressed for sleep, (F/n) slips in and delicately holds the albino cat in her arms. Before shutting her eyes she lifts up the scarf which she recognized to be designed with the colors of the German flag and looks around it for the name of the male. Her fingers slide against what felt like stitching and she turns the scarf over and her eyes examine the name written. 'Gilbert'.

"Gilbert...," She says the w0rd repeatedly, liking the way it flowed off her tongue, and a smile graces onto her lips,"I like it." With that the (h/c) haired woman holds onto the scarf and snuggles into the cat as her eyes closed and she drifted off to sleep, unaware of the changes that were soon to happen.

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(F/n) yawned, feeling refreshed as she began to awoke, stretching and sighing happily. She keeps her eyes shut as she moves her hand to pet the cat, her fingertips meeting his ears and she smiled at the soft touch. She furrows her brows as she feels the whole ear. It felt... larger than a normal cat ear. And then when petting his head you were met with strands of silky hair. Your (e/c) shoot open when two strong arms which were linked around your stomach tightened and someone else sighed happily with a melodic purr. Your eyes look down at the stranger holding you and you scream, causing the unfamiliar man to jump awake. You escaped his grasp and back up, falling off the side of the bed with your legs still propped up. The stranger crawls over and peers down at you with a cocked brow, his cat ears perked and you gasped backing away even more until your back hits your wall.

"Who are you? And what are you doing in my house?" You ask, fear evident in your voice. The stranger gives a look as if asking if you were joking.

"Vell you brought me into your house so I don't know vhy your freaking out." His hands shoot to his mouth, shocked. Did he just.. no, no he couldn't have.. wait, he's never had...

Looking down the cat eared man stares wide eyed at his hands, his paws replaced. He quickly looks at you then to the tall mirror you had in your room and he stumbles off of his bed and onto his now two feet and clumsily steps up to stand before the mirror. He looks, not it horror, but just pure surprise at his reflection, feeling his face missing its fur and whiskers. His tail and ears were still there as was his short silvery hair and crimson eyes, the pupils now dots like a normal humans, but everything else had just... disappeared. You stare with a deep blush at the tall nude man and wonder what he was doing. Until you realize who he was.

'Oh my god... It's Gilbert!'
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