"Cmon, kiddo," Ghost sighed as he sat on your bed. "No more messin' around. You need to sleep."
The man had been trying to get you to lay down and sleep for what felt like years at this point. He had been nice and playing along with you, getting you toys or snacks before you said you would sleep, but you kept avoiding it.
"Im not gonna yell at you, but Im not going to give into your little puppy eyes anymore. Youre going to bed whether you like it or not." Ghost said before he pulled the blanket over you once more and tried to make you lay down. "Its bedtime."
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