Suddenly, a sharp burst of static shattered the silence in which the Monster bathed moments earlier. It ripped the Monster's tranquility, forcing it awake.
The Monster resisted. It didn't want to be woken up. No, more than that. It didn't want to wake up.
Its eye snapped open, pupil dilating in the darkness he found himself in. It wasn't as dark as the place he was before. It wasn't even completely dark. It was either dawn or dusk.
The Monster's vision was blurry. The jarring succession of crackles and pops that was the static, echoed in its ears.
A familiar sense of confusion settled in. The Monster had only woken up. It had laid its eye only on the ground on which its cheek had been resting. That was enough tell. The Monster did not know the place it found itself in.
Its movements slown and staggered by both drowsiness and dizziness, the Monster started pushing itself off the ground when,
