Vyella's revenge

Vyella, was sat on a tree branch, watching Beatrice fly off, she could see Beatrice was angry and upset. 'That will teach Norman for messing with me,' she thought to herself and inwardly she chuckled at the idea of Beatrice having a go at Norman. 'That will mess things up for a while, I hope she breaks up with him' she mused and she started to feel better.
"What did you do that for?" asked a deep booming voice. Vyella nearly jumped out of her skin and looked all around, but there was no-one there. "Who are you are what do you want?" she said. "Little bat, if you are going to sit on my branch communing your thoughts with me, then you must expect some comment from me" said the voice again. By this time Vyella was starting to panic, her heart was racing. "What do you mean..." then it clicked, she had heard of some of the other bats chatting to the trees, but had never done it herself before, in fact she had thought they were slightly batty. "It is none of your business what I do" Vyella replied. "You are making it my business by being here" the tree replied. By now Vyella was intrigued, she was not imagining it, she could really hear a voice and it was intelligent. Then there was a murmer of assent and she realised that all the trees around were listening and watching. Seriously shaken, but also intrigued she said "Norman bat hurt me, so I want to hurt him, it is as simple as that, there was no need to say the things he said". There was a silence, then a quiet voice said "You are not happy Vyella, you have not been for a long time I can see it in your bataura, you are not satisfied...." Vyella flinched. She started to feel really squirmy inside and she didn't like that. "I am not staying around here anymore, you are seriously wierd" and with that she flew off to the batcave to the batbar to try out some of the 'message in a bottle' and see who else was up for an afternoon of distraction. She knew of at least two other bats that she could rely on for a bit of fun....