I killed my pet cat and lied about it. Me and my friend were hanging out in the summer. We were bored and it was raining outside, so we decided to make a pillow fort. We spent hours turning my bedroom into a giant pillow fort. We fell asleep in the fort. I woke up before my friend, and I thought it would be funny if I collapsed the fort on him. So I got a running start and I leaped onto the fort, and I put my weight into it. Little did I know my pet cat snuffles had fell asleep in the fort the night before. When I landed I heard a loud screech and several cracks. I felt something mushy underneath me. When I got up there was a red stain on the blanket. My friend had been awoken by the commotion and was horrified. I told him my mom would kill me if she found out that my dumb mistake killed the innocent cat, so we laid down the book shelf that was behind him over his corpse and told my mom that it feel on him. I feel so bad, but I can't bring myself to tell my mom.