Nearly two week later I finally met Sarah and mine’s third roommate, Kat, aka Witch-Girl and I don’t like her.
    It was 10:30 p.m. last night. I was in my pajamas and reading in bed. I hear something tapping on the glass at the back sliding door and I think it’s Bean, Sarah’s cat. Lately a stray cat comes by at night and Bean scratches at him through the back door.
    Well the noise kept persisting and finally it switched to a LOUD banging noise. I go out to the living room and I see Bean staring at the door. I look outside but I don’t see anything. I turn to walk back to my room and I hear another loud bang. I turn again and this time I see a really ugly girl. I realized it was Kat.
   I open the door and say, “Hey sorry. I looked and didn’t see anyone. How come you didn’t just use the front door?” “This is easier,” she says.
    She was standing out there banging for at least five minutes! How the hell is that easier than going around to the front of the building, using your key and coming in the normal way?
    She tells me she is the third roommate that is never here. I say its nice to meet her. She goes into her room and tried to get something out of the closet but it’s pitch black because she doesn’t have a light in her room. A few minutes later she comes out with a dress and tells me she’s going to get rent money and then she’ll be right back.

    I walk back to my room and before I get back to it I hear the back door opening again. I turn around and look and see an ugly ass black cat flying through the door, before it was shut again. The cat’s name is Knox and is Kat’s cat. I was just shocked she just threw the thing into the apartment. Once he was here he ran into her room and stayed there. ((The photo above is Knox. You can see how his eyes are evil and he has ratty fur that is NASTY and gets everywhere)).
    For about the next ten minutes Bean and I play in the living room. Kat finally comes back and she tells me she has rent money. I take it. She then says she’s going away for a while (out of state for a week or so for a wedding) and I say “oh that’s exciting.” And she says “Not really I have to deal with my crack head sister in law.”
    She then points out a massive scratch she has on her arm from Knox. It seems he doesn’t like moving from place to place and was freaking out. That’s why she just threw him into the apartment because he scratched her.
    Kat then says “bye” and leaves. …it was right then that I realized she was leaving Knox. Mind you, she didn’t check his food, water or kit liter before leaving! What a bitch! Nor did she ask me in any kind  of way to feed or look after Knox while she’s OUT OF STATE. That just pisses me off. That’s so irresponsible as a pet owner. I mean to not even check for food and water??? –the good thing is that Sarah loves animals and she’s been keeping Knox’s food and water stocked. So Knox had some, but still I can’t believe Kat didn’t check it.
    What’ makes it worse for me… is that I sorta have a thing about animals. For those of you who don’t know, it’s not that I don’t like animals, it’s that ones I don’t know scare me. ‘Specially crazy psycho cats owned by witch-girls that are ratty looking and scratch their owners!
     As soon as Kat leaves Knox comes out of her room and starts scratching at the back sliding door (Kat’s room is right next to the back door). Bean walks over to him to say hello and Knox swipes at him. Bean gets hit on the nose, hisses, and then turns around and runs to hide in Sarah’s room.
    Of course I’m thinking in my head “SHIT!” cause if Bean’s scared of the evil cat then it means both of us are!
    Standing far away I put my hands out in front of me with palms facing out and in a calm voice I kept saying “whoa, whoa, it’s ok.”
    Knox hissed at me, like evil scary “I’m possessed with pagan gods form the netherworld”-scary. He was also taking turns swimming the air near me and at the glass sliding door.
    In his crazy claw slashing, he gets it stuck in our back drapes. He jerks his claw back and the drapes fall down on him. He hisses and is caught underneath the drapes. He panics and I just see movement all over the place under the drapes. But I wasn’t about to go near it!
    I went into the kitchen and got a broom. I then used the handle of the broom to lift up the drapes. There is a black blur that darts at me and it scratches at my hands on the broom handle. Instinctively I scream and jump back.
    The loud nose I make when I land on the floor scares Knox and he runs into Kat’s room. I also ran away and went to Sarah’s room (the closest) and shut the door.
    There is a meow. I spin to see Bean jumping of the bed. He runs to my feet and rubs up against them. I reach down and pet him while saying “I know. I wish Sarah was here too.”
    Bean kept meowing while I pet him. I think he was scared from behind scared by Knox. “Alright since I’m the human and have the higher brain function I guess its my job to deal with Knox?” Bean meowed again and I said “Ok I’m SUPPOSED to have the higher brain function.”
    With Bean directly by my side, we leave Sarah’s room and walk into the living room. Knox is at the back door scratching at the glass again. He hisses at us, I step back and so does Bean.
    I see the broom still on the ground in the kitchen. I grab it and a big pot. Walking toward Knox I bang the two together. Then again, only louder. Then Louder. THEN LOUDER.
    The final time I do it, Knox runs into Kat’s room. I then bolted forward, grabbed the handle on Kat’s door and slammed it shut!
    —I left the fucker in there for all of last night! I also didn’t feel even remotely bad about it. This morning, when I woke up, I went to check on Bean. We played for like a half hour cause he was lonely without Sarah.  Then I made breakfast and before I came back to my room I opened Kat’s door. Knox was sleeping under the bed so I just left the door cracked so he could get out if he wanted. Hopefully when he wakes up he’ll calmer than he was last night.