- >Fluffy is sad because you recently punished it in the sorry box.
 - >It's feeling unloved.
 - >"Pwease daddy! Wet fwuffy sweep wif daddy? Fwuffy wuv you!"
 - "You know the rules. You sleep in you're bed in the safe room."
 - >"Pwease... Fwuffy no wan awone."
 - >Try to persuade it to sleep in its own bed.
 - "Oh, come on, you like your bed. All those pretty blankets! So soft and warm!"
 - >"Wawm... wike fwuffy bed. But WUV daddy bed! Pwease? Onwy one time."
 - "Ugh... okaaayyyy... fine! But only for tonight."
 - >"Yay! Fwuffy wuv you daddy! Gif huggies!"
 - >Go to bed with fluffy in tow.
 - >You would prefer it stay on the other side of the bed, but it's insistent on cuddling.
 - >Still, the fluff is comfortable, and you quickly fall asleep.
 - >Wake up. Smell Thanksgiving dinner in the kitchen.
 - >Walk downstairs.
 - "Mmmm that smells delcious Mom!"
 - >The whole family is there to greet you.
 - >"Finally you woke up. Now we can eat!" Dad says with relief.
 - >He grabs the carving knife and moves toward the turkey.
 - "Oh please, dad. Let me do the carving. You just sit back and relax."
 - >They're guests, they shouldn't need to do that.
 - >Begin carving.
 - >Make cuts into the legs and wings.
 - >Nothing seems to want to come off.
 - >You end up having to use your hands to twist each limb off the turkey.
 - "Dang. They just didn't want to let go haha!"
 - >Look down, you're hands are covered in blood.
 - >The smoke alarm goes off, its hurting your ears it's so loud.
 - "What the hell??"
 - >Everything starts to go blurry.
 - >You wake up.
 - >Back in your room.
 - >Check the clock, it's only 3:15, the alarm hasn't gone off.
 - >There's still blood on your hands though.
 - >Start to freak out.
 - >Wait a minute, where's your fluffy?
 - >Panic even more.
 - >Pat your hands around the bed, lift up blankets and sheets looking for it.
 - >You see a wad of blankets shivering at the end of your bed.
 - >Hear sobbing.
 - >Finally lift up the complex mesh of blankets.
 - "OH MY GOD?!"
 - >"Pwease! No huwt fwuffy! Fwuffy sowwy!"
 - >Fluffy is laying there caked in blood, its legs are all missing.
 - "What the hell happened?!"
 - >"Da-daddy... take weggies... fwu-fwuffy yeww make daddy s-s-stop... daddy no stop. Miss weggies...pwease gif weggies back?"
 - >You must have acted out your dream on the fluffy, pulling and twisting off its legs one at a time.
 - >The smoke alarm was the yelling of your fluffy pleading for you to stop.
 - "I'm so sorry!! Here let daddy make you better!"
 - >"Fwuffy no wan sweep wif daddy no mo'..."