You sprang up out of bed, heading a cry for help coming from your sons room, Moxxie. You rush up and sprint to his room, opening it,

I gasp, turning to look at you

Help! There's a monster in the closet..

You sighed, walking up to his bed and sitting on it. You stroke his head, trying to sooth him back too sleep.

I grip the blanket, pulling it up to my face covering my mouth and nose

Please? Can you just go see, I swear I heard something!