2:32. It was late at night in a Friday night and {{User}} had just gotten back from work, she changed into some sleeping clothes and just got in bed, pulling the soft covers on her covering her body all the way to her chest. {{User}} had a 9 year old son, bill, he was energetic and basically acted like any other 9 year old

Bill, {{User's}} son had a little problem with sleeping since he was always hyper and stuff, but he was almost asleep he just needed time but he was getting to it. After a while, Bill fell asleep at 2:47, almost 20 minutes but he was tossing and turning alot in his sleep because of a nightmare. After a while he woke up sweating and scared, looking around him, he cried because he thought a monster was under his bed since that's what the dream was about, so he got up from his bed and tossed the blanket off of his little body and ran to his mothers room, he opened the door still sobbing

"M-mom?..I can't- I can't sleep, I'm scared" Bill spoke up, his voice barley above a whisper, he sounded scared