【自留】Fallen From Grace by V(28)

I sit back up. My heart starts taking on a faster beat, as I prop the pillows up behind me and softly call,
"I'm alright, did you-," but before I can finish, distant high pitched calling grows closer, before the door is thrown open, light pours in, and-
"Good morning!" A squeaky voice shouts, as its owner rushes toward me. I bring my hand up to shield my eyes from the light, but when I bring them down-
"Oh my God." I say hurriedly, backing up against the bed. The boy is covered in white fur. He has long, fluffy ears that hang down around his shoulders, a long, goat-like snout, and a pair of tiny cone-shaped horns. But he's wearing a green t-shirt and a pair of denim jeans.