As i passed by the dimming light of the street, a subtle meowing sound entered my already risen ear.

Ah...It was a black cat- a bad premonition by the old folks. But i was not one to care. So, I approached it with small steps-barely audible. I knew now was not the time but i did nonetheless.

With it's golden colored eye, the cat kept track of all my movement.

As i took my third step, stretching it's paw the cat ran away. I shouted "Come back blackie!"

As if waiting for my voice, a shrieking voice hit my ears, "There he is!"

"Catch him!" The other man shouted.

I could instantly feel a headache coming. But oh well...

With my hands locked behind my back i kept my pace and started murmuring but loud enough for them to hear,

"Catch me if you can, Catch me with your hand~

Not that you can!"

That was not bad hahahaha....