Your eyes open and you stare blankly at the pink walls with red stripes.
You jump closing your eyes at the shut of a book. You look over spotting the bag head. Her eye holes stare straight at you with her normal small smile.

You frown, "hi." She says a bit timidly. Great! She wasn't repeating anything any more. You gulp "hello." You state.
"You're weak." She says.
"Who are you." You say cutting in. "My name is Kyler." She says nodding. "Can you remove the bag." You look at your little toes poking out of the small blanket around you.
She shakes her head slowly. "Understandable." You say
"You interest me. Human." She says "though you shouldn't be here. There is many who look to harm you."
You stare at her contemplating "so you won't hurt me?" You whisper. She shakes her head again "if you do not harm me I do not harm you." She says rubbing her bag cheek. "Do not ever rip my bag." She says
"Ok." You agreed. You looked not to harm her at all, what a weird thing to do to someone you just met.
Her arms outstretched at you holding out a cup, blueish slime. "I collect little things called Mooshies! They make excellent drinks!" She says excitedly. "D-does anyone else make these drinks??" You ask taking it and staring at it. "Welllllll actually I don't make the drinks a friend of mine does."
"He's pretty cool! I feel as if you two would get along swell!" She adjusts her gloves.
Your eyes don't leave the cup. This was a totally different monster than before. You shiver at the thought of the face she made when burning a hole through your heart thing whatever it was. You frown more realizing you still don't remember barely anything of your past. A glimmering object catches your eye and you choose to ignore it until she gets up. "I'll go get you some other stuff stay put! No moving!" She leaves shutting the door lightly. You trusted her so you sip the drink smiling at the tangy like taste, surprised at its texture also.
You chug the rest of the drink placing the cup down on the chair and standing up. You walk to a jacket hanging on a hanger. This was the thing that had caught your eye. You take it and put it on instantly feeling determination coursing through you. You smile and hug the furry part of the jacket. It was a red jacket with pink pockets. The door opens and Kyler walks back in. She stops a plate in her hand "you like that old thing" she laughs. "I don't know where it came from but when I woke up from a sleep I was somehow in it was wrapped around me. It's pretty neat looking huh!" She holds out a plate of cookies. You stare at them and she eagerly outstretches her arms more. You look at her bag it was hard telling how she feeled because of that bag.
You take one and bite into it instantly regretting it. You pluck a hair out of your mouth. She tilts her head her box squeaking from her arm movement. "Are they not good my monkey cookies...." She says sadly. "They're good." You give a toothy grin and turn around making eating sounds but really just shove it into my new jackets pocket.

She watches you and you turn back to her "I'm sorry if this comes out rude but is there a way I can leave..." You ask. She thinks before shaking her head "I do not know human." She says.

Oh.

Great.