It was early when I woke up... the sun was shining, the birds were singing... everything seemed... HORRIBLY OUT OF PLACE AND NOT CALM AT ALL!!!
I jolted up, to discover with relief I had just passed out on the windowsill. You have no clue how scary it would be to wake up on the outside for me...
As soon as I got over this traumatic experience, something sort of clicked in my brain. I clearly remembered falling asleep behind the books. " Ohhh Гμ€£..." I murmured to myself as I slowly looked back.
I was met, by the sight of a face, as big as a freaking mountain! (If mountains were my size that is... but if it was in your size we'd all flip out honestly.) The face seemed to convey amazement, shock, and almost the amount of fear I was feeling. Just almost the amount.
So what did I do? I did what I had to. I did what most anything does when faced with their worst nightmare.
I screamed like the hounds of #€ГГ were upon me. Brownie blinked in shock, and I just started running. Of course, seeing as I could die from jumping off, that's really all I could do until my brain would work again.
It eventually did work, around the same time his did. I ran towards him and leaped of the sill, slamming into his chest, bouncing off and rolling off his knees to the floor. I squealed a bit when he grabbed my leg, my head barely brushing the floor and dress threatening to slip. I grabbed his thumb and bit down hard, and he lets go.
I immediately run off and dive into my hole. He followed. Currently trapped inside wall. Send help. Giant exterminators needed for a human infestation.
