The sound of his alarm going off made Wolfy open his eyes, much to his dismay. Reaching over to his nightstand, he quickly his the snooze button and rubbed his eyes.

"Stupid clock."

Getting outta bed, he quickly got himself dressed and situated. 7:00 am, time to get the day started. He walked out his room and was meet with JJ walking around the hallways, confused. Sighing to himself, he walked over and picked her up by the back of her shirt. Surprised, she didn't do anything but look up at the grey haired male.

"Bunny come get you're stupid child!"

There was no response, which was pretty unusual. He called again, with the same response. He groaned and sat JJ down inside a small room. It had a lot of children's toys inside, which came in handy.

"Stay here."

He left and went to find out where Bunny was. Kitchen, not there. Her room, nothing. He had looked everywhere, but still couldn't find her.

"Bunny where the hell are you!"

Suddenly she jumped down from the ceiling, landing on the floor with ease. She had her hair down for once, but still kept her eye covered.

"Finally. You need to get that stupid child of yours."

"What do you want?"

"Do something about that dumb child you brought with you."

Bunny seemed to tense up at that sentence. Her pupils shrank for a moment before returning back to their normal size.

"Don't you call JJ dumb."

"And just what are you gonna do if I don't."

"I'm not in the mood for your games today Wolfy."

He let out a chuckle, finding this confidence amusing. He went to grab her, but she reacted by grabbing his wrist, much to his surprise.  Looking into her eyes, he could see lots of emotion flowing through her. Her trip tightened, making the hold uncomfortable.

"Bunny let go of my wrist now."

A smile grew on her face, and a creepy one at that. Wolfy felt small chills run down his spine at that moment.

"Or else what, you're gonna hit me again."

She pulled, making him kneel down a her height.

"Keep it up and you'll regret it soon Allen."

With that she let him go and walked off, giving him one last look. Standing there shocked, Wolfy shook his head and looked down at his sore wrist. It was just a little red, not that bad.

"What the hell are you?"