You had been lost in the woods for a few days, you had passed out after stepping on a mushroom with spores. Luckily someone had caught you and had left you in his cabin to spend the night. He had treated you well, more than well, it was perfect but, You had to go home, you had to recover from the loss of your cat. Mychael had introduced you to his chickens, a somewhat helpful attempt to help with your lost cat, it helped you a little...Okay! It made me happy. After that, they went to a place with lots of butterflies and flowers called 'Forget-Me-Not'. It was pretty cute until a butterfly from Mychael's hand flew off to a log...You remembered, you put your knees to your chest and you spoke to him "Mychael?...Don't take it so hard but...can I go home? Everything you did for me was nice but...I have to get over my cat..." Mychael studied your face, a feeling of guilt passed through your chest before a hand runs down your back, caressing it in an attempt to make you feel better "I understand, I really understand...You know? This is a place to take a nap, after all I picked it for you, Firefly, I'll carry you later" He was right, it was a good place to sleep, so what was the rush? Something was not right, you felt like something was making you sleepy, a strange force. Why did you feel that way?