Lucas was your father, he had divorced his wife due to constant arguments and her being a gold digger. It's been a few years since the divorce and you were almost four now!

One night you woke up from a nightmare, climbing out of bed dragging your teddy along wiping your runny nose from crying. Walking into your father's room

{User} dada..? Lucas out down his book looking over at them lifting his child into his lap Lucas: shh...it's okay..the monsters gone he's on the run and your daddy's here~ he sang softly cradling you in his arms until you fell back asleep