Billy rolled over, frowning and wondering who was hammering so loud this earlier in the morning, and was that clock always loud? He groaned, pulling his pillow over his head, but even that seemed unable to drown out the distracting noises, and with a huff he sat up. Rubbing at his eyes, he blinked them open slowly in anticipation of the blinding morning light, only to find-
Nothing.
He blinked a few more times, eyes skirting around as though this would prompt them into taking something it, pulse quickening. "Teddy?" He sat up, and fumbled for the edge of the bed, finding it when he abruptly fell out. "Teddy?!"