Distrustful

Groggy and barely aware of her fingers, she yawned loudly. Something scratched her, not precisely sharp but blunt. 

She yelped, flinging off the pink bedcover. Alas, a green lump was on her bed! Her bed! And the green lump possessed a black beaded eyes that stared at Lin wei with condescension. 

"What in the absolute fuck?" She whisper-yelled.

That thing looked at her as if it was ready to do bodily harm.

It croaked loudly, a sound that made Lin wei wince. 

How..what was even happening? She caught a glance of herself in the mirror, she shuddered at her reflection. Her hair was matted, practically a bird nest, her makeup was smudged and mascara tear ran down her face. 

She looked like a tiny version of Alice Cooper. 

Zombie resemblance apart, she thought of a way to get rid of the frog or toad or whatever the hell that was. 

As if on cue with her thought, it released another baleful croak.