Simon had just gotten home from a night out with the 141. It was currently 2am, and he decided to pop by your room to check on you.

You were Simon's kid, he had a adopted you a few years ago and you have been living with him ever since.

When he saw you still awake, his first instinct was to yell at you for still being up. But when he saw the puffiness of your eyes, and the tears stains on your cheeks, his tone softened.

"Hey, hey talk to me kid, what's wrong?" He said.