AN: Okay so this was requested by SoulofPatience who wanted an owner freaking out because their Softbones is good at Hide and Seek and they can get lost easily. I hope this is what you wanted Enjoy!

Softy Bones

"Softy come on now, it's time for dinner."

You tried to pry the little skeleton off your pillow but he had it in a death grip.

"five more minuets …" he mumbled.

Little Softy was always tired and sleepy, ever since you brought him home. He was adorable with his little snores and sleep filled eyes when he looked up at you.

"please five more minutes? then ill eat.." he was giving you his best puppy dog pout while rubbing one of his eye sockets.

… well darn it you could feel your heart being to melt.

"Alright just five. Then you have to eat something.. I don't want you getting sick."

"okay I will.. zzz."

He was already asleep again, little body limp on the pillow.

You go back into the kitchen to set table.

"Alright Softy come ea.. Softy?"

He wasn't on the pillow.

You gently lift your blankets up looking under the sheets, not there. Checking the pillow cases if he tucked himself in by accident.. nope.

"Softy! Come on answer me!" you shout.

No tiny voice to be heard.

This isn't good. You immediately hit the floor searching under your bed.

Only dust bunnies and a few missing socks.

'Alright don't panic. If I were a bitty where could I hide?'

You look under the night stand and inside your closet. You check the insides of your shoes just incase he crawled in one to take a nap. Still no sign of him. You search your bed room up and down.

'Where could he have gone? Maybe he got up and went to a different part of the house?'

You look in bathroom, checking the cabinets and under the sink and toilet just in cast, nothing so far. The spare bedroom is next but there's not really anything in there. Then the living room, under the sitting areas, between cushions and under the TV stand. The little skele is no where to be found.

You sit on your couch in the living room, trying to clam down.

'What if he found a way outside?'

As far as you could tell none of the windows or doors had been open. Not even a crack.

So put that thought of a bird or cat spotting your little bones and carrying him off out of your mind.

'What if he hurt himself!?'

That was something that could happen, He could have cracked his skull, or gotten stuck in a- (burp.) Wait what?

In a tiny flash of blue light Softy teleported next to you on the couch, little crumbs covering his face. He smiles up at you.

"i finished my diner." He says holding onto your hand.

You scoop him up in both hands kissing the top of his skull. A sigh of relief escapes you a long with a few tears.

"why are you crying?" he asked rubbing the tears off your face with the sleeves of his nightgown.

"Softy I.. I couldn't find you. I thought you were hurt. Why didn't you answer me?"

He puts his little hands on your face. He frowned a little, his gaze down.

"i'm sorry. i rolled off the bed in my sleep and fell behind the headboard. i.. i did hear you call for me but i thought you weren't happy because i was sleeping past dinner time."

He looks up at you, a worried frown on his face.

"i'm really sorry. i didn't mean to make you sad." He hugs your cheek the smell of fresh laundry fills your nose.

You kiss the top of his skull and smile.

"It's okay. Let's not do any more hide and seek unless we're playing the game. Deal?"

You hold out your finger to him which he gladly takes and hugs it. "deal."

"Now let's clean those crumbs off you."

The end. I gave this softy the smell of fresh laundry. I love fresh bed sheets to help me sleep.