Kit_Kat

(( Kitty is the blonde, Katie is the brunette. And now... story time! ))

It was a dark and stormy night. Although cliché, that was an accurate description of the night a mysterious basket appeared on the doorstep of a young couple. The rumble of thunder crackled overhead, and forks of lightning streaked through the dark sky, illuminating the dark clouds and casting sinister shadows over the land. A small, well-off suburb, with rows of quaint little houses stood quiet, with barely a movement in their dark windows. It would be the perfect place to raise a family. Perhaps that's why that particular neighborhood was chosen- whoever dropped off the basket only wanted the two little kittens inside to live a happy, healthy life with loving parents...

And they did, for a time. The two sisters, Kitty and Katie, were taken in by a young couple with twins of their own, Karen and Kali. The four alliterative siblings were all of the same age, and as a result were practically inseparable in their youth. They grew up as one big, happy family, and nothing was going to change that.

Until one day, something just a little bit extraordinary happened...

Though Karen and Kali grew up as normal, human children are 'ought to do, Kitty and Katie found themselves a little bit stuck at a certain stage of development. Namely, they never really got the whole 'potty training' thing down. Their parents, ever understanding, tried not to treat them any differently because of it. They began school, with their teachers informed of their little problem.

Teachers can be understanding. But children? Less so. It wasn't long before the two twins found themselves the subject of ridicule from their fellow classmates. There were lots of things to make fun of. The kitty ears and tails, the matching names, the occasional meow they'd let out- and of course, their diapers. There was rarely a day that they didn't come home in tears. At first, Karen and Kali were quick to come to their siblings' defense. In time, though, they too were influenced by their peers, and joined in the teasing and bullying. Unlike the others, however, they could continue their torment outside of the classroom.

For Kit and Kat, it was hell. They didn't know what to do. Their parents assumed that kids would be kids, and it would all blow over eventually. The two suffered through teasing without anyone to turn to but each other, breeding them into meek, shy little kittens. It was only a matter of time until...

Well, someone snapped.

It was Kat's idea, actually. It really wasn't an idea, however- it was an instinct, something done on impulse. Of the two, she was the only one who ever made an attempt to ever fight back, however futile. That's why it was her who finally did it.

"Awww, what's the matter, did the little kitty wet her diapee?" said Karen, looking down at where Kit sat on the floor with a large, yellow spot on the front of her diaper.

Kitty was choking back tears, trying to curl into a ball with her hands wrapped around her knees. Wracked with sobs, she couldn't even say a word in her defense- not that her sisters would listen.

"She's such a baby, isn't she supposed to be eight?" said Kali. "Even older than that in cat years!"

"She's a cat with a litter box on her butt! A stinky little-"

Karen never got to finish her sentence, as that very moment a surprisingly big set of jaws closed around her head. Katie chomped down on her sister ate her up on the spot, leaving only a shoe behind. Kali, shocked by what she saw, could only take a few terrified steps backwards. Kitty, having seen what her sister did, pounced on the girl and did the same- swallowing her up in a quick series of gulps.

If the story had a happy ending, the sisters would have apologized, Kit and Kat would have spit them out, and everyone would have lived happily ever after. Reality, however, had a different plan. By the time morning came and their parents came to check on the girls, Karen and Kali had long since digested, leaving two very full kitties tucked happily in bed together, each with their arms wrapped around the other.

From there, well, life became complicated. The fallout from the event was catastrophic to the family, and led to the couple getting a divorce, with the mother taking custody of the remaining twins. Though she wanted to love the two as much as she had before, she couldn't get the thought of that night from her head. She slowly grew more distant, spending more time at work or out alone- anything to keep away from the two children. In return, Kit and Kat grew distant from their mother. The only people in their life they could trust were each other...

But with that, they were happy.

(( To make a long story short, they're two diapered little nekos named Kitty and Katie. Neither are too social, but Kitty's more shy and Katie's a little more brave. They can be predators or prey!

Thank you for reading. ^^ ))