Freezing in place when he heard Annabelle and her friend go up the stairs, sighing in relief. He just had to stay out of the way, like he wasn't even there-- invisible. Sometimes he wondered what it was like to have friends, go places and just be a normal kid but that didn't seem to be how his life was. Bug had learned to accept his place in [i]the family[/i] being nothing more than a servant or pet.

     Moving around the kitchen trying to make it to the hallway, he'd just have to stay in the closet until Annabelle's friend left-- which he didn't know when that would be. Hours passed by sitting in that cramped space and he really had to pee, but was scared to risk getting seen but Bug couldn't hold it any longer. Slowly opening the door a bit, peeking out the house was dark-- it seemed like a good chance to make a run for the bathroom. 

     Even if he wasn't allowed to use it unless given permission first, but he'd just take the punishment. Picking up the heavy chain so it didn't make much noise, tip toeing out of the space and into the kitchen making it to the bathroom. Trying to make it fast, in no time he was zipping up his fly and was heading back to the closet when he heard giggling-- he almost jumped out of his skin hiding behind a corner hoping it wasn't Annabelle or her friend.