Submission (#2418) Approved

Midnights picked herself up groggily. All she remembered was falling to the floor, and waking up here.
“Huh? What happened?”
Blinking her eyes, she suddenly shrieked in horror when she looked at her paws. They were… fabric?
Her eyes had become buttons, and she was held together with stitching.
“No way. I’ve… turned into a plush? What? HOW?!”
Before Midnights could even comprehend what was happening, a shrill squeal came from the door.
Angel ran over to the Midnights, and not knowing she wasn’t an actual plush, but rather a Uni turned into one, picked her up.
“I wonder where you came from?” Angel mused, as Midnights tried to tell Angel, ‘No, no! I’m not a plush!” but no sound came out of her mouth.
“You’re so cute! I think I’ll keep you. But shh, don’t tell anyone okay?” Angel held up Midnights to the sunlight, before putting her down on the table once more.
“I think we should go to the park, don’t you agree?”
It took Midnights a second to realize Angel was talking to her. She tried to nod, but she couldn't move.
Angel tucked Midnights into her bag, before heading out of her house.
Angel took Midnights out of her bag, before sitting down on a bench.
“You know, I don’t have many friends. I just moved here a few days ago.” Angel sat Midnights down next to her.
“It’s rather lonely.”
Poor Angel. I wish I could tell her that I could be her friend.
Midnights tried once more to talk, but to no avail.
Angel sighed sadly, before getting up from the bench, and picking up Midnights.
“Your stitching is coming undone. I’ll fix you up, don’t worry.”
Angel brought Midnight back to her house, before grabbing a sewing kit and carefully stitching Midnights back up.
“It’s getting late. I’ll continue tomorrow, okay?” Angel reassured, before placing Midnights down carefully on the table.
As Angel tucked herself into bed, Midnights thought, “Well, at least I know one thing now. The moment I become a Uni again, I’ll make sure to be Angel’s friend. “