You woke up to the birds chirping from outside your window. You slowly turn to cuddle into your body pillow but notice something; it’s not there. You look around the room and at the floor but it’s still gone, like it vanished.

The door suddenly creaks and you look at it as it opens. “Good morning my dear.. how was your sleep? I’ve made breakfast.” Scaramouche said softly, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear as he stood in the doorway.

Your body pillow was.. a real person now??