A girl named Nancy was working in a ditch behind her house. She had found a bunch of onions in the ditch so she was picking them. Nancy got this weird feeling something was there then she heard a meow. She jumped and looked to the side and a white cat with blue eyes was looking straight at her. Her eyes seemed so powerful. It was scary power. Nancy liked the cat and named her Safire. Every day she would go out to see the cat. The cat would never let her touch her but Nancy was ok with that. She just talked to it. One day, Nancy was taken to the pet shop and she bought a goldfish and named it Drew. Nancy spent most of her time inside instead of in the ditch playing with her fish Drew. Safire stood at the window staring at her playing with Drew. It's eyes almost seemed blank as if the cat was deep in thought. One night as Nancy was sleeping, Safire got into her room by the window eveen though the window was closed. Safire was able to go right through it! In the morning, Nancy went to feed Drew but when she got to his bowl, it was pitch red, deep rich red water flowed around, hiding everything inside the bowl. Nancy couldn't see a thing so she poured half of the water out and replaced it with clear water. She could start to make out the figure of Drew! He was ripped up and his eyes were gone! He had beautiful green eyes the color of a fresh Lily Pad. But they were gone! Nancy was so sad that she head into her ditch and sat and cried. She buried her head into her arms and cried. She felt a presece then heard meow. She looked up and the cat was there except that its eyes were small and green and they seemed to melt off its face because they were falling lower on her face. The cat used its tail to pull the eyes up. Nancy screamed and ran up to her house. Were those eyes Drew's eyes? They were bright green and small! They weren't anything like Safire's eyes! Safire's eyes were blue! Nancy went into the ditch the next day with a baseball bat. When she was out there she saw the cat. She pulled the bat back and got rteady to swing it at the cat but when the cat got closer, its eyes were blue again! She lowerd the bat and thought for a minute. Had she been dreaming? She forgot all about the green eyes and started talking to the cat again. 3 months later, her mother had a baby girl. Her eyes were a beautiful brown like a soft glowing brown. Nancy started staying inside now that her new baby sister had arrived. As she was playing with her sister one day, the cat was watching her through the window again. With the same eyes again. That night when Nancy was alseep, the cat got through her closed window again. When Nancy awoke, she went in to check on her new baby sister. She was gone! Nancy checked everywhere. Nancy grabbed the baseball bat and ran out to the ditch. She crept silently into the ditch and saw it. Her baby sister was lying on the ground with blood all over her. The cat was leaning over her with its face down into hers. The cat looked up at Nancy and Nancy saw the most horrible thing she would ever see in nher life. The cat had two big brown eyes where its eyes should have been! Nancy screamed as tears rushed down her face. She was so furious that her tears became instantly hot by her heated mad face. She ran towards the cat with the baseball at her eyes level. She swung her bat so hard that when she hit the cat, it flew her against the brick wall 3 yards away. The cats head was covered in blood but it was still alive. It hissed and spat and snarled as it recoiled but Nancy wasn't through with it. She ran at it again and hit it hard again. That blow did it. I hissed and spat and whinned but stopped. Nancy started to walk back home when all of a sudden, the cat's ghost rushed towards her head at full speed and knocked her in the noggin so hard it killed her. The ghost flew down into the ground and was never seen again. This story has beent old by a girl who was a witness to this tragic tale but she has told it to you to warn you to never trust a cat in a ditch. It could want to be your friend for a long time. And I mean LONG.