Jerome's POV:

I was panting again. I ran around everywhere I bet. Well, it felt like I have. I've been to caves, villages, different kingdoms, forests and everything. I just lay on my back on the grass and rub my face with my palms (paws?) And sigh again. My eyes glossen a little, but I wiped them away. I can't cry. I haven't checked every place that I could. I'm not giving up. Not until my biggums is back.

Mitch's POV:

I sigh and stand from the bed. Going to the window and I tried to open it. It was locked though. I go to closet and opened that. My mouth dropped open and I looked a little nervous. All their were, were like them summer dresses and they were in all different colors. Then there were tank tops and shorts and flip flops. That's all there were. Besides the mirror and desk and chair at the end. I quickly closed it when I saw what was on it. I. Am. Not. Wearing. Makeup. I swear, if one of these people come after me with a brush I will insta kill them. I sigh and go to the bathroom. It was actually the only thing I liked in this room besides the bed. It was marble floor with a pretty lime green rug in the middle. Everything else was like a marble besides the mirror above the sink. The edging was gold.

"Wow".

I closed the door and went back to the bed and laid down. Only, when my back hit the soft plush blanket, the door opened.