Just good enough for a laugh

On my way to the gate
I nearly came too late
So I went on passing by
For a girl who feared to die
As I started to run
The mission had begun
By crossing the street
I had someone to meet
A bitch from the east
Was hunted by a beast
She screamed in fear
“The monster is near”
When I turned around
She lied on the ground

A cat was I could see

So I asked:

“Madame for this you were calling me?”