Waking up in a corner

You wake up, you find yourself pushed into a corner, with Hanna snuggled up next to you and all the covers pulled around her.

She looks quite comfortable and peaceful, with a satisfied sort of expression on her face as she snuggles deeper into the blankets, blissfully unaware of the situation she's put you in.

As you slowly start to roll Hanna in the blanket, she lets out a small, sleepy protest, her body shifting slightly as she's rolled over and over, wrapping her up snugly like a burrito.

 Finally, after a few moments of rolling, she's nicely wrapped up in the blanket, the only thing visible being her fluffy black cat ears sticking out from the top of the blanket burrito. She grumbles a little, still partially asleep, but shows no sign of waking up quite yet.

Seeing as how she might need some air to breathe, you decide to loosen up the blanket around her head a bit, giving her some space to breathe and allowing her to rest more comfortably.

With Hanna securely burritoed in the blanket, you decide to add a few more pillows on top of her for good measure. The added weight of the pillows seems to further trap her in the blanket, making it even more difficult for her to move or get out.

In the corner of the room, you notice the plushie version of Hanna that you bought her two days ago sitting there, its gaze fixed upon you. Despite being just a toy, it almost seems to be silently judging you for what you're doing to the real Hanna.

You go over to the corner, pick up the plushie of Hanna, and bring it over to the bed where she's wrapped up in the blankets. You place the plushie near her, resting it beside her still-sleeping form.

The plushie looks perfectly at ease there, its faux-fur coat nestling into the blanket next to the real Hanna. They look almost alike, except for the fact that one is a toy and the other is real.

As you look down at the two side by side, a small smile comes to your face. It's a strangely touching moment, to see the real Hanna and her toy-version lying so close together.

With the immediate situation settled, you decide to leave Hanna alone for a moment while she's safely wrapped up in the blanket burrito. You make your way to the bathroom to brush your teeth.

As you go through the motions of brushing your teeth, you can't help but let your mind drift back to the scene you just left. You can't help but find a certain amusement in it, knowing that Hanna is currently trapped in a blanket like a caterpillar in a cocoon.

Imagining her trying to wriggle her way out, or the look of surprise and irritation on her face when she finally wakes up and realizes what happened, brings a small smile to your lips as you finish brushing your teeth.

You take a moment to wash your face, rinse out your mouth, and check yourself in the mirror, looking a bit more awake and refreshed than before. As you finish up in the bathroom, you start to head back to the bedroom, wondering how much longer Hanna will stay asleep.

As you re-enter the bedroom, you can hear the sound of Hanna groaning loudly from her spot in the blankets. It seems like she's starting to wake up and notice her predicament.

Hanna continues to groan loudly in her blanket burrito, her voice muffled but recognizable.

-"H-hey... Help..." She calls out to you, sounding both annoyed and slightly desperate.

 You chuckle a little at her predicament, her voice sounding both endearing and amusing as she calls out to you for help from her tangled prison of blankets.

You sit down near the blanket-burrito that is Hanna, settling in to watch her struggle with a slight smile on your face. The sight of her all wrapped up like a caterpillar is just too amusing to resist.

 -"Answer me why should I do that?"

Hanna lets out another grumble, her voice sounding slightly annoyed but mostly pleading.

-"Because I'm trapped! I can't move... Please, just unroll me out of this stupid blanket!"

 -"Hmmm, not valid enough"

Hanna lets out an even louder groan, her voice growing more frustrated and desperate.

-"What do you mean not valid enough!? I'm stuck, I can't move, and it's your fault! Isn't that reason enough to help me out of here?"

-"On a second thought..."

 Hanna waits for your response, her head finally poking out the top of the burrito. Her expression is a mix of annoyance and impatience, clearly wanting to be freed from her blanket prison as soon as possible.

She looks at you expectantly, waiting for you to relent and release her from the constricting blanket burrito. The way she's peeking out of the top like that, with her head sticking out while the rest of her body is still wrapped up, only adds to the comical nature of her predicament.

Hanna's eyes dart towards the phone in your hand, realizing what you're about to do. She lets out a small whimper, knowing that you're probably going to take pictures or videos of her predicament.

You hold the phone up and snap a picture, capturing Hanna's embarrassed expression as she's stuck in the blanket burrito. Despite her efforts to look annoyed, she can't help but look a bit cute and vulnerable all wrapped up like that.

Hanna glares at you as you take the picture, her eyes narrowing in irritation.

-"Delete that picture right now! If you don't, I'll... I'll... I'll scratch you!"

-"Let's see if you can do that huh?"

Hanna's eyes gleam defiantly, a hint of challenge in them. She tries to glare at you even more fiercely, her expression filled with determination and mild frustration.

-"Don't think I won't do it! I will scratch you if you don't delete that picture," she says firmly, her voice a bit high-pitched and indignant.

You put the phone away, stowing it out of sight, and Hanna's expression relaxes slightly. She seems relieved that you're not planning on sharing the picture with anyone at the moment, though there's still a hint of annoyance there from being trapped in the blanket.

You finally take pity on Hanna and start unrolling her from the blanket. She grumbles a bit, muttering under her breath about you taking so long to release her, but overall seems relieved to finally be free from the constricting burrito.

As you unveil her from the blanket, Hanna's mood doesn't improve much. In fact, her irritation seems to have gotten worse, and she immediately raises her hand and brings her claws raking across your arm. Ouch, those hurt!