Chapter Two

He arrives home, the footsteps still in tow behind him. He puts up his things in his room, the parents are not at home. He takes off his beanie and unwraps his tail to look at himeslf. "Wow, this looks cooler than I thought it would," he thinks to himself. He takes another, closer look. He sees that he has no acne and even though he ran that long and hard, he doesn't stink of sweat or even have sweat on him. "Amazing, simply amazing, great dream I'm having, but it seems real to me," he says out lout to reassure himelf of where he stands. Then, for a split second, he has a vision of three significant figures that he feels are very important to him, but he can't tell who or what they are.

Then he said to himself, "I need some sort of "connection" to those people as soon as possible (or at least a symbol for them.)" He starts heading for his room. He bumps something off the table and as is falls it goes "jingle-jingle" in a mezmerizing way. BELLS! Yes, that's what he needed. A perfect "connection" to them. There were four bells attached to a cloth-like thing. Then, he decided to cut that up and apply string to it, making them four individual bells. To keep them safe, he applied one to his wrist. And the other three around his waist.

He was getting thirsty, so he went to the kitchen and poured some milk in a glass. It was starting to get dark and so he looks outside to see if his parents are home. He notices someone wandering outside. Someone he doesn't know. He runs outside, thinking that that person is a theif.

Before he goes outside, he grabs his beanie and puts it on and wraps his tail around him again. The footsteps were not there, though. He felt an durge to just run now. But as normal, he ignored his feelings and went to confront the man, feeling somewhat fearful with his new powers. Plus, the wandering thought of this still being a dream.