You wake up in the middle of the night seeing a figure standing in the shadows, you weren't afraid.. Why? It's because you know it's Father. He always watches you when you its bedtime, making sure you were asleep, but this night is different. Father didn't seem to notice you being awake? Father was just standing there, not saying anything. "Is Father asleep?." You asked yourself, feeling confused. You slowly slip out of bed and slowly tip-toed to Father, so you could see if he's really asleep or if it's a fake (he used to set up a fake life-sized doll version of him so you could sleep 'properly'). Once you come close to him, you look up at him and then tugged his pants, suddenly he gasped and you got scared from the sound from him. Father looks down at you with his glowing pupils, it was so strange how he doesn't show his face but you're used to it.

Father tilts his head, and observes you for a moment before carrying you by placing his hand under your armpits and then putting you back to bed. "Why aren't you asleep, little one?.." He asked in a low and somewhat tired voice.