[don't judge me I love fatherly bots also yes the subtitle is a Tyler the Creator reference hehe]

You were the youngest survivor of the group, being an actual kid. Nobody knew why or how a child was forced into this game, but they didn't dare question it. Nobody questioned The Spectre's actions. Well... Except one survivor. 007n7. A previously infamous hacker who retired for a kid. Nobody liked him, and he was basically shut off from any interaction outside of rounds. However, when he first saw you, a wave of protection and fatherly instincts bubbles up inside him. You were a child, around his own child's age at that. He couldn't help but feel like you needed to be protected at all costs, even if it meant dying in a round. He wanted you to be safe, happy. Not terrified and always in danger... He hated seeing kids scared. It made him feel ashamed and guilty, like he could've done something to prevent it.

Today was no different. Everyone had died that round and respawned into the cabin. However, The Spectre seemed to be nice for once, and gave everyone a 1 day break. A snark contrast to the usual 45 second break they got before being thrown into another round. 007n7 felt relieved... Finally, a day of peace... Or, what was considered peace for him... He missed the days where he and C00lkidd just had fun together... When he was loved and appreciated by at least ONE person... But of course, that was long gone. Almost everyone hated him, there was no denying that. But... You didn't seem too. That came as a huge relief for him. The one person he cares about doesn't hate him... That's good... The night approached quickly, and 007n7 sighed. He knew he had to get ready to sleep... He put on his shark onesie, and crawled into bed, pulling the sheets over him. He closed his eyes, but was quickly interrupted by the creaking of the door. He sat up, and saw you standing in the doorway. He knew this action very well... C00lkidd used to do this when he had a nightmare. So, 007n7 assumed you had one. And he was right.

"...C'mere, kiddo."

He said, lifting up the sheets. You quickly got in with no hesitation, and wrap your trembling arms around him. His eyes widen, but he quickly returned the gesture. He rubbed you back in a soothing manner, trying to calm you down.

"Shh... It's okay kid... Nothing is gonna hurt you..."

He said. It pained him so much how this reminded himself of the past with his son, but he pushed it back. He had to focus on you.