(=3)

It was a very fluffy blanket. It was nice, actually. I wish I had it xD.

(I doubt it. I'm not doing very well right now =/)

He cuddled up, ready to sleep now.

(Aw, I'm sorry.)

No one or nothing bothered him, which was good xD

(Aw, it's fine, I'm fine, everything is fine *I say as Flow clings to your leg*)

(You sure? *Hugs Flow*)

Indeed, he was very happy in the blanket that night.

(I think I might be stressed... *Flow hugs back, luckily not crying for once xD*)

But not for long *evil laugh*... because eventually it was morning.

Aw, maybe I can' help. ^w^)

He felt the sun peak in through under the couch, and he groaned. he snuggled his head under the blanket. "Mommy, five more minutes."

(Maybe... I don't know what to do *stressed laugh* anyways xD)

"Gooood morning," Misery said ripping the blanket away cheerfully, "Today is a beautiful day!"

(Still! I wish to help!)

Still sleepy, Dexter grumbled. "Mommy, I said five more minutes." He whined.

(Well... um... get rid of Jacky then (how to get rid of the problem... name it xD))

Misery poked him with sharp claws, purposely making him bleed, "Wakey wake!"

(Is that someone not nice to you or an emotion?)

He woke now, yelping both from the place she'd hurt him and from bumping his head on the couch.