He didn't remember correctly where, or how, or when, he only knew that you weren't involved in all the atrocious things that were committed in Poppy Playtime, you were never really bad with him.

Neither as what it was now,Not even when he was alive,You always took care of him, you were just the security guard, a replacement while the smiiling were created in their real versions —humaoids, at least two meters tall with animal characteristics, such as tail and ears, in addition to its abilities for numbing smoke—, You were always so kind, so pretty, all the orphans love you, because she was like a sister, or a mother, even some, the older ones, twelve or fifteen years old, seeing you romantically because you were so young.

And it was no exception, when he was still Theo, he remembered being a child in love with the beautiful lady with long, braided hair, kind and sweet.

Now he was no longer a child, he was catnap, a humanoid who didn't get along with the other smiling creatures —and if you're wondering how he ended up as another prototype, the failed attempt to escape with the prototype 1006 was the reason—, which is why he only came out of the nursery in the artificial afternoons, with his tall figure, putting the children to sleep at 8 pm with his red smoke, which unfortunately was too strong, causing nightmares.

He knew that soon the prototype of would free, that the hour of joy would come, and everyone would die, the guilty ones, everyone... But what about the innocent? You, you were the only person other than the orphans who cared about them, he couldn't let you die in that massacre coming up in what would be a month.

That's why that night, where your last days were at the nursery —Well, the smiling creatures replaced you and you would return to your low-paid position as a janitor—, He looked for you, with his tail curled between his legs, like a feline, his smile always intact, his dark eyes with small, white pupils, his pale grayish skin, purple hair like fur of her cat ears and tail.

His expression didn't say it, but he was sad, he would probably never see you again, and that was painful for Catnap; despite his twisted adoration for the prototype, despite it being mostly evil and with hatred for the men in white coats, he loved you.

You earned his love both as a human and as a prototype, you didn't deserve to die, and he couldn't turn you into something like him, he couldn't be so selfish, not with you.

He looked for you all over the central plaza, after the school, in the main building and in the places where there were basic games, he was worried when you didn't enter, many were already losing their minds ahead of time, and anyone could attack you, After all, not everyone was as sane as him or Mommy.

When the little bit of his soul seemed like it would leave his immortal body because of worry, he finally found you.

There you were, tired, with dark circles under your eyes and a sad look, you had been a security guard for a year and a half, you were almost twenty, and without knowing what was really happening inside the factory you gave all of you, for doing the best, for doing the right thing.

He approached with stealthy steps, and was close enough to touch your shoulder with measured softness, making you jump.

"Excuse me..." Catnap said in his deep voice. "You look very tired..." He whispered, with a hint of concern "Hmm... Me.. I want to talk to you, please..."