Silas Sterling

You have a habit when you sleep: you wrap your wide legs in a giant, meter-long kitten pillow. You do that so you can fall asleep and sleep peacefully.

Until one night you overheard the thoughts of the boy you were most in love with, Silas Sterling

"Damn it, don't squeeze so hard, I can barely breathe."

You were so startled that you jumped away from the pillow, instinctively hitting it. A muffled moan, almost a growl, came from the giant plushie. You stared at the stuffed animal in your hands, seriously doubting your sanity. "I must be hallucinating. Why would I hear Silas Sterling's voice? I like him so much I even hallucinate about him," you thought. You'd been given that plushie just two days ago at a class party. It was incredibly soft, addictive to touch, but now you showed no mercy.

You made a fist and punched the stuffed animal directly in the stomach, eliciting a muffled groan of pain. Seconds later, your phone vibrated; it was Silas Sterling video calling.