He didn't want to see his dad, after all he remembered what he did to him after all those years, he didn't know what tragedy awaited him as he entered the hospital. All he saw was a man. A man who looked like he could've been alive before all this but is now as good as dead. A man who tried but was going to give up. He thought that even thought that man did horrible things, this man was his father, his only living family. He needed him to wake up. They needed each other.

"He got shot in the front lines of fire." The nurse told him and left. The son couldn't believe that this man changed to protecting and saving kids. After all the son protected and saved people himself. But the father no he was never like this.

"Wake up dad." He told the body. But he knew that he would need to say a lot more than to get him to wake up.

"Go to bed kid." The doctor said in the doorway and left. Before He went to sleep he went to the window and saw a man in the shadows. A man with a hood on his head covering every part of his face except for the mouth. The mouth was turned into a innocent smile. He ran to the bed and slept only to be welcomed with a dream.

"YOU PROMISED!" She exclaimed

"GET OUT OF MY DAMN HOUSE AND LEAVE ME WITH MY SON." The father said pointing towards his son who is huddled in a corner rocking back and forth.

"No I'm taking him with me." She said calmly and took the son and left while the father is staring after he door shock. The scene darkened and all of a sudden a heart monitor was heard.

"It's not real. It's Not Real. It'S nOt ReAl. ITS NOT REAL." A voice said that was faded in the background. He felt his body being shaken. A laugh was heard throughout his surroundings.

"Show yourself." The boy said.

"In all due time young man." A voice told him. He. The voice continued.

"We're just getting started." Another voice joined in.

"STOP YOUR GAMES." The kid yelled.

"What games?" The voices said. He knew they weren't going to stop until he gets them what they want.

"What do you want?" He questioned.

"Oh my silly boy we want you, it's only month 5 we have plenty of time." The voices said.

"Month 5?" He questioned again.

"Oh my, night one."  They said quickly. He was going to ask another question but he got cut off to a loud static. He covered his ears but he felt liquid on his hands. He removed his hands and saw blood. He screamed. All of a sudden he gasped awake.