Daddy Horror (Ricky Horror Fanfic)

Ch.3

Currently, I was sitting in my bed in my actual room. Daddy was in the kitchen fixing me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
I heard his footsteps coming up the stairs and towards my room. Daddy appeared in the doorframe, holding my glass of milk and my sandwich.
He sat the milk onto my dresser beside my bed and reached me my sandwich.
"There you go princess." He said and smiled.
I nodded my head, signaling a "thank you".
Once daddy left, I began to eat my sandwich. Mmm. Delicious.
I started to get bored after eating.
Daddy was taking a nap because he was tired. I mean, why else would he take a nap?
I looked around my room for anything to play with.
I got up and went over to my closet, open the drawer with my games.
Nope. Nothing interesting I wanna play with.
But then, I remembered. I could play daddy's phone!
Quietly, I got up and sneaked into his room. He snores loud.
Going over to his bedside table, I tripped over his shoe.
He stirred a little in his sleep, turning over the other way, facing the door.
I went over to the table and was surprised by what I seen.
No phone.
Where could daddy have it?
I looked on his bed and found it. But it was by the worst place possible. In his hand.
Oh great. This could've gotten worse.
I crawled in bed. But before I could get the phone, daddy turned around the other way.
Oh come on! Stay in one place!
I got off the bed and went to where he was facing. Luckily for me, his phone fell. Easy for me to get now.
I picked it up and carried it into my room.
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Daddy has been asleep for a long time now. It's already 11:00 pm. It was dark and scary.
I was in my room, on daddy's phone. I heard something outside and realized it was storming.
As if this could get any better, the power went out. Everything was pitch black now. I was alone in my room. Daddy was in his room.
I'm scared. Lightning appeared and lit up my room.
I turned on daddy flashlight on his phone.
I ran into his room, not looking back.
I jumped into daddy's bed, getting under the covers with him, snuggling close to his side.
In the process of doing that, I woke him up.
His flashlight was still on and I could see a tired daddy.
I done my hand motions that stands for "sorry daddy".
He gave me a sympathetic smile and said,"It's alright princess."
He took his phone, turning off the flashlight and putting it on charge.
Daddy wrapped his arm around me, cuddling me closer to him.
I was still scared. Very scared. I love rain and storms. But I hate lightning.
It's just terrifying.
Daddy fell back asleep and I stayed awake until sleep finally took over my body.
That night, I had a nightmare. And it was bad.