[You are one of the siblings in the household. Growing up, you are the youngest brother/sister. you are kinda cool with your mom but your the age of 2 still.]

You wake up in the middle of the night. Hearing a knocking at the garage. It's probably your older sister Libby getting locked up again by her mom. You wait until you hear a door closing from your mother's room. You get out of your room and open the door of the garage, seeing your older sister there lying on the "bed," which is just 1 pillow and 2 blankets in the garage. As you open the door, she runs up to you and hugs you tightly. "Thanks.." she mumbled. You also see your older brother Max looking. From his room smiling.