~ Upstairs~

" S-sapphire? H-how? You're dead."

"No I'm very much alive. I want my son back."

" no, he belongs to me."

~Dusk's Room ~

"Hello my pet, did you rest well?"

Timber looked around only to realize that he was in a bedroom, in a bed, with Dusk.

" WHAT THE FUCKING HELL DUDE?!"

"what's wrong, my sweet? Did you not enjoy your sleep?"

"WHY AM I IN YOUR FUCKING BED? ARE YOU PSYCHO OR SOMETHING?"

"Calm down , my pet. You simply passed out. I figured you wouldn't want to sleep on the floor." 

"NOT WITH YOU, YOU FUCKING PERVERT!! AND I AM NOT YOUR FUCKING PET!!!!"

Timber pinned his ears to the back of his head. Who does this Weirdo think he is?