Black Cat Love
"..... it is just a cat."
"it is not! It is a black cat!!!"
Both you and your best friend America, aka Alfred F. Jones were standing in the living room of his house. You stand in front of Alfred holding up a black kittenwith a red ribbon tied around its neck in a bow. It looks around at everything before bringing it's amber eyes back to Alfred's blue ones.
"Keep that thing away from me! It will bring me bad luck!" Alfred said backing up farther away. "dude there is nothing real about that black cat mumbo jumbo" you say walking closer, "just pet it. Please? It needs somebody to love it."
"NEVER!!" yells Alfred in a loud "heroic" voice, waking up Mathew (Canada) in the other room. "what are you guys talking aobut?" Mathew askes walking out of his room. "(y/n) keeps trying to get me to pet that evil thing in her arms!" Alfred yells to Mathew ducking behind him to hide from the ever watchfull eyes of the kitten. "R-really?" Mathew l