You were lost. Yup. Hopelessly lost while out on a camping trip, of course. It was pouring rain so that made it one hundred times worse. You continued to travel and try to find your tent unsuccessfully. Soon, you were over come by drowsiness and ended up curling up beside a tree, hidden away, hoping that someone knew you were missing.

When you woke up, however, you found yourself tucked into someone’s bed. You were lying in the center, alone. You got up and out of the room and goodness the place was huge! You soon stumbled into the living room where some guy with glasses was sitting down, fiddling with a music box. He would chew on his lip gently with his incredibly sharp canines to focus. He then spotted you back and stood up.

“Ah! My apologies for practically kidnapping you. You looked like you needed help— out in the woods and what not. I’m Andrew.” He stuck out his hand for a shake, apologetically.