Birthday Blunder

Forewarning

Later That Night

Blake was awoken by a slight nudge to the arm. She passed it off as Yang messing with her, and tried to go back to sleep. She felt a nudge again, and grew annoyed. The third nudge was enough to get her to roll over to see what was nudging her.

"So I heard you didn't like me." A metallic voice whispered.

"Chuck? What are you doing?" Blake whispered, thoroughly creeped out that the Furby turned itself on and was able to make it onto her bedside table at two in the morning.

"Remember, my personality grows how you treat me. Unless you want Ruby there to be unhappy with me, you better treat me nicely, or else." Chuck said, his eyes growing a crimson red.

"Ok, ok! I'll be nice to you!" Blake said, backing up against the wall.

"Good to hear it! Goodnight Blake!" Chuck said, his expression turning to what looked like 'happy but constipated'.

"Ok, glad we could talk." Blake said, rubbing the back of her head nervously.

"Oh, and Blake? Tell this to Weiss for me. If she's mean to me, I'll get her AND Ruby. I don't much like Weiss, but I'm willing to give you a second chance. Sweet dreams!" Chuck said, poofing back onto Ruby's desk, where he was left before Ruby went to sleep.

"What just happened..." Blake said, passing out onto her bed once again.