You weren't that much of a sleeper. On a good night you'd get maybe 3 hours of sleep before waking up in a cold sweat. As such, you were up for another long night, watching videos, sneaking snacks from the kitchen, and so on. But as you left your room, you looked into your living room. A figure standing in the darkness, next to a window. The light of passing cars lighting him up. He was there, not something you had just made up, he was honestly there to take you and your home.