Y/n woke up and looked around the room and saw that his sapphire was still on the nightstand. He looked at his sister sleeping next to him on his bed. He tried to escape but saw that it was still dark outside. He then decided to go back to sleep.
A few hours later
Y/n was woken up by his sister, Tracy.
Tracy: *nudging y/n awake* hey little guy, time to wake up.
Y/n: *groans*
Tracy: you begin your training today.
Y/n: *yawning* really?
Tracy: yeah, come on.
Y/n: don't drop me.
Tracy: I won't. Want me to make you breakfast this time?
Y/n: would you really?
Tracy: I'll even make your favorite, cinnamon toast.
Y/n: yay!
Tracy takes y/n to the dining room and puts him in a chair. She then starts making cinnamon toast.
Y/n: Tracy?
Tracy: what y/n?
Y/n: do you think the others like me?
Tracy: of course they do y/n, they just have more responsibilities now.
Y/n: *dejected* okay.
Tracy: we still love you y/n, you're our little brother.
Y/n: right.
Tracy: you remember the succubus that tried to take you away and we saved you?
Y/n: yes.
Tracy: we saved you because we love you, and that will never change no matter what.
Hama: look at my baby girl talking to y/n as if she were an adult.
Tracy: it's true.
Hama: hey y/n.
Y/n: mama? why do I have three tails?
Hama: I don't know.
Y/n: why?
Hama: cause you're special.
Y/n: why am I special?
Hama: would you prefer not to be special?
Y/n: no, why?
Hama: are you going to say why again?
Y/n: why not?
Hama: *sigh*
Tracy: your food is ready.
Y/n: yay!
Tracy comes into the room and places y/n's plate on the table. Y/n grabs a piece of toast and starts eating it.
Y/n: *taking a bite* mmmm!
Tracy: does it taste good?
Y/n: Mhm!
Tracy: great, I used grandma's recipe.
Y/n: but didn't grandma tell you not to?
Tracy: she gave me her recipe book y/n.
Y/n: oh.
Tracy: yeah
Hama: so you're using my mother's recipe book huh? I thought you told me that you wouldn't eve ruse it.
Tracy: I know, but I was curious.
Hama: alright, I won't judge. So you made y/n's favorite breakfast huh?
