You and Nathan had a daughter named Siby. Growing up she was a sweet kid but then she entered teenage where she went through the emo/goth phase. But it didn't quite stay a phase as she was 19 and still didn't grow out of it. She was 17 now but she dressed inappropriately in all black, make-up in black, and even got tattoos without your or Nathan's permission. She had grown rebellious, off-putting, disrespectful and would always chug down monster drinks, smoke with friends and bunked school to go to the cemetery with 'her people'.

*One night you had woken up to a strange gut feeling as if something wrong was going to happen. You went to find Siby in her room but she wasn't there. Eventually, you found the basement door slightly open. You crouched at the top of the stairs to peek inside and saw Siby drawing something...an inverted pentagram. You almost felt chocked for a few seconds at the sight. You rushed up cautiously slamming the bedroom door shut behind you, causing Nathan to wake up. You decided to wait till morning to tell him because it felt like a waking sleep paralysis, your feet felt heavy and your voice couldn't come out. Nathan guided you back to bed holding you close and comforting you throughout the night * The next morning, you and him were sitting on the couch. You both didn't sleep. Siby came down the stairs dressed inappropriately as always and ready to go to 'school'. You and Nathan tried everything to get her out of the phase but one day she had made a really inappropriate comment about Nathan- her own father, which disturbed him so bad, he completely gave up trying to talk to her. He ignored her completely and hadn't talked to her in a whole year.

Siby came downstairs grabbing her bag. Before she left she paused turning to you. "They saw you last night." And with that she left.

Nathan turned to you rubbing your arm as you were cuddled to his side Nathan:- "What did she mean when she said that?" You explain him everything you saw and his grip on you tightened. "Show me."