Lynxiee

“Wa…wake….p…”   I hear a faint noise in the darkness, loud enough to stir but not to wake me. “Wake…p…Wake Up!” I awaken to being violently shaken by ‘him’, ‘master’ the title I use to annoy him. He stares at me, his expression urgent and annoyed. “Come oooon, get up already! I’ve got some great news.” He pulls my arm before he leaves from out of my room. Using his pull I bring myself to my feet from my bed and follow him into the next room with a reluctant growl.   “Let me guess…” Seemingly appearing out of nowhere and grabb