Nicole woke up in the morning with something heavy on her stomach, when she opened her eyes she saw Slade. Turning her head Jasper was no where to be found. Something felt off, she couldn't explain it and wondered what it was.
Slade gave a small hoot and turned his head to the bathroom door that was cracked open slightly, She sits up while the white owl flew over to a small chair. Perched on the edges on the soft delicate material as he hoots again and shifted his head to the door again.
Nicole gets out of the bed and walks to bathroom door, just as she was about to open it she felt something wet on her foot. She looked down and saw a noack and red liquid in the floor. It was warm and sticky, it. Must've meant that it happened not to long ago.
