Chapter 9 Wrong Idea

I wake up later than I usually would back in the woods. I can’t help it. The sleeping quarters of humans are too comfortable, as much as I hate to admit it. The animal called “bed” must have died and been stuffed meticuously for it to be this soft to lie down on. It must be a rare creature that is only bred by humans because I don’t think that I have ever seen one of its kind before.

Speaking of which, there’s something that bothers me here. Somehow, humans seem to have captured the sun’s offspring and placed it on the ceiling of this room. Apparently, they can control it by pressing something called a ‘switch’.

The door of my room opens and a girl in frilly clothes enters. I remember her name from last night. I think it was Kylie.

I sit up from where I am laying down and rub my eyes to keep myself awake. I still do not trust humans to be asleep when one of them is here.

“Miss Belle, what happened here?” Kylie gasps when she sees the mess on the ground.

“I freed the sun’s child.