Note: Before you read this, watch 'Goodnight Mr. Bigfoot'. If you haven't, this probably won't make any sense. The short is on the Hotel T dvd, and on youtube. If you've already seen it, then enjoy!
The sun shone through the slightly open window, causing him to stir. While he liked the dark, the day didn't bother him that much. The sun felt nice on his fur, and it made the grass warm, which was good for his huge feet. Yes, Bigfoot was one of the few monsters who actually liked the sun.
The morning was made even better by the fact he had gotten a nice, relaxing rest. Sure, he had been woken up a couple times, but even so he had slept through the night, and felt completely refreshed.
Yawning slightly, Bigfoot sat up and stretched his arms out. But as he slowly opened his eyes, he noticed something - no, someone - sleeping on his bed. "Gah!"
The witch immediately woke up at the sound of Bigfoot's surprised yell, and let out one of her own as she fell off the bed. "Eek!"
The two monsters stared at each other, having to adjust their view because of the height differences. "Uh, who are you?" Bigfoot asked, his voice not as deep as the witch would've imagined it.
"Uh, I'm one of the witch maids," she answered, "Lenora." Her witch hat was a little smushed, and she was pretty small, but she seemed friendly enough.
"Oh," Bigfoot said, "Nice to meet you, I guess. But, what were you doing in my room." Looking at the place on the bed where Lenora once sat, he noticed that his pillow was missing. "Did I... sleep on you?"
Lenora gave a sheepish giggle. "Well, uh, you see... there was a spider! Pesky little noise maker! I saw that you were trying to get some sleep, and I wanted to help. And, I guess you thought I was your pillow, and..." The rest could be figured out without her explanation.
"Ooooh, okay," Bigfoot nodded, understanding, "Well, I'm sorry I slept on you."
"Oh no no no!" Lenora said quickly, "It's fine! No harm done to me, and you got your goodnight's sleep. The well being of any and all hotel guests, that's all that matters to me!" She got a little quieter. "Besides, it was a way to make up for, hitting you with my broom."
Bigfoot blinked. "You hit me with a broom?"
"I was trying to get the spider!" Lenora gave a slight huff, but then smiled at the ape. "Well, Mr. Bigfoot, if there's anything I can do, please don't be afraid to ask!" With that, the witch dusted herself off, and happily headed towards the door. But, a noise made her stop.
It sounded like the growl of an angry wolf man. She then heard a small, embarrassed laugh. "I was so sleepy I didn't bother eating dinner last night," Bigfoot confessed.
"Well, room service will fix that up in a jiffy!" Lenora chimed, "Or, if you like, our dining room is also opened to the monsters who don't mind the sun."
"That sounds nice," Bigfoot smiled, "Um, would you want to join me?"
Lenora's eyes widened. "Me?" she asked. The witch who snuck into his room while he was asleep and hit him with a broom? Not exactly the first person you would invite to breakfast.
"I mean, if you want to," Bigfoot added, rubbing his big toe around the floor.
The witch smiled. "Well, who am I to deny the request of a guest?" She held out her arm, and Bigfoot happily bent his arm and let her hold onto it, even if he had to bend down a little.
It certainly would've been a strange sight. A huge, furry Bigfoot almost stomping down the hall and a short, skipping witch. But then again, at a hotel for monsters, nothing was a strange sight.
Not even a bigfoot and a witch going to breakfast together.
Just a short little idea I had, probably the shortest story I've written in a while. It would probably work better in a set of other drabbles instead of it's own story, but the idea was too cute to lose, so I decided to write it. Hope you guys liked it!