Halloween: Classic Horror Movie Parent Scenarios

Who They Trust to Babysit You

A/N- Hey readers. I just wanted to let you know that I just saw the new Halloween movie last Saturday and it was AWESOME! If you are into the Halloween series or slasher movies in general, GO see Halloween.

Michael Myers- Ever since that fateful Halloween night, back in 1963,  your daddy only trusted himself to babysit you, since he didn't want you to have the same childhood he had. 

David, Star & the Lost Boys- Whenever your daddy and mommy went out, they would trust your uncle Dwayne to watch you. Dwayne was the best choice to watch you, because he knew how to take care of you, unlike your other two uncles. Once your uncle Paul tried to feed you soda in your bottle. Your uncle Marko still hated you, so he would try to hurt you, but your daddy came home and saved from him. You loved your uncle Dwayne, especially his hair. You would gently tug it to get his attention but he didn't mind the pulls, unless you tugged his hair hard. You would always have the best time with him, but once you started to get sleepy, you both knew it was bed time. If your parents weren't back before you went to bed, he would sit in his spot on the couch and cuddle with you until you went to sleep.

Dracula- Ever since your mother died, your father didn't trust anyone to be around you, especially Igor. You never liked him, because he likes to torture things, werewolves were his favorite. Your father needed to feed, so he got a vampiress to babysit you. She was very nice to you and took the best care of you. You only fussed twice, because you wanted your father. As the sun was rising, your father came back and saw you were fast asleep in your crib. Your father thanked the lady and made her, your new mother.

Chucky & Tiffany Ray- Whenever both your parents went out, they would trust your older brother and sister, Glenn and Glenda to watch you. You loved your big brother and sister. All of you would play hide and seek, watch movies and make cupcakes. When 9:00pm rolled around, you were put to bed and they would read you, Ten Timed Ghosts. When your parents returned home, they sight in awe, for they saw you, Glenn and Glenda all snuggled up on your bed fast asleep. "Sleep tight, my babies." Tiffany cooed as she covered them with a blanket.

Jason- It was no surprise that Jason would leave you with his mother, Pamela. When it was Friday the 13th, your daddy would be getting ready, while you and your grandma played with your toys. "Okay mom. I'll going out." Jason said through his mind. "Okay, son. Have a fun time. Say "bye-bye" y/n. Your daddy gave you a big hug and a little kiss on your cheek and left. You started to tear up, but your grandma knew how to make feel better. "Shh... sweetie. It's okay, daddy will come home later. In the meantime, how about you help grandma make some yummy cookies?" She cooed. She placed you in your f/c highchair and got out all the ingredients and mixing bowl. She made the batter and gave you a little taste, which made you want more. "(Chuckling) Now, now y/n. If you eat all the batter, we won't have any cookies." She said as she kissed your head. As the cookies baked, your grandma read you a story and gave you a bottle. You fell asleep, so your grandma put you in your bassinet, while she took care of the cookies. After you ate your baby food, your grandma gave you a cookie. You squealed happily as you drooled all over it.

After you were fast asleep, your grandma knitted a little lovely for you in the shape of y/f/a. As midnight rolled by, your daddy returned home, all bloody from his "job." "Welcome home Jason." "Hi mom. How was y/n?" "Wonderful. Y/n helped me by making cookies and she/he is fast asleep in the bassinet." "Thanks for watching y/n for me, mom. I'm going to wash up and change." "Alright Jason. I'll stay here with y/n, incase she/he wakes up." Jason nodded and went to the bathroom to freshen up. After he was done, you began to stir, so he ran to you, picked you up and gently shushed you. "Shh... y/n. Daddy's here now. I'm here." After hearing his voice, you smiled and went back to sleep. "Daddy loves his little y/n."

Freddy- Just like Michael, Freddy trusted NO ONE!!! He HATED EVERYONE!!! Your daddy would take you with him, but never into the dreams of misbehaved teens. He would take you to the dream world, where it was split into two realms: a dream realm, where everything was happy, rainbows and unicorns, which made your daddy's face turn green. The other realm was the nightmare realm is where your daddy works. "Okay, my little dreamer, you are going to stay here in "happy land" while daddy works. Now you be good and daddy will get you something really special," He said as he dropped you in the dream realm. After your daddy was done working, he saw you sucking on your thumb, fast asleep. He gently moved you and went home.

He placed you in your crib and went to bed, but woke up due to a crying sound. "Y/n. Y/n, sweetie wake up." He said as he saw you shake. He entered your dream and saw that there a guy trying to be like him. "Get out of my y/n's dreams or you'll never wake up again!" He yelled, putting fear into the "copy cat." "Don't cry no more, my little dreamer. Daddy's here now, y/n. He won't let no one hurt you ever again." He cooed at you, while you cooed back as he took you back home.

Hannibal- One day, your papa was called into help out with a case, so he called his only friend, Clarice Starling to watch you. "Now you be good for Clarice, y/n. Papa will return at 2:00pm. Thank you for watching y/n for me, Clarice. It really means a lot." "It's not a problem, doctor. Plus I had nothing better to do anyway." "Well I'm off. There are bottles in the fridge and diapers are on the changing table and in the diaper bag. Y/n's naptime is 12:15pm, no later." "Understood, doctor." Your papa left, you started to cry. "Uh, please don't cry y/n. How about we go out for walk?" She grabbed your f/c stroller, placed you inside the car seat part and covered you with favorite baby blanket to keep warm. "Okay. Let's head out." She took you to a near by park and played with you. It was almost 11:30am, when Clarice decided to take you back home. As the two of you were walking back home, a man was stalking both of you. "Hey. You have a lovely baby. Do you mind if I-" Clarice got his arm and twisted it and put him up against a wall. "You touch that baby, I'll make sure that your "baby maker" is cut off!" She yelled. She returned to you and got picked up the stalker. She yelled for help, when your papa was coming out from the courthouse. He ran to both of you and said "Now, must you use violence in the presents of a lady and her baby?" "Get out of here old man. This b***** is mine!" Your papa didn't like that kind of language that man used in front of you and Clarice. "Clarice, I want you to y/n out of here. I don't want her/him to see this." Clarice did as she was told and got you out of there, while your papa had a "feast."

Once both of you were at home, you woke up crying. "Shh.... y/n. It's okay. Papa will be home soon. How about we snuggle for a few minutes?" She said as she got your soft baby blanket and laid it on top of you. She gently rubbed your back and hummed an old lullaby that she knew. You smiled at her, then the front door opened and closed. You knew that your papa was home and you wanted to be with him. "Doctor Lector, is that you?" "Yes, Clarice. I'm just changing. Ill be down soon." When you hear his voice, you squealed happily. "Now where's my little y/n? Ah, there you are. Were you good for Ms. Starling?" "Y/n was wonderful, doctor. We had no trouble at all." She said as she got her bags and was getting ready to leave. "Oh and Clarice." "Yes doctor?" "Those men won't bother you anymore." He said as he closed the door and went to cuddle with you by the fire place.

Ghost Face (Billy Loomis)- If your daddy had to go out, he would leave with his best friend, Stu Macher. You loved your uncle Stu as much as you loved your daddy. The two of you would play pranks on each other as well as games. You loved it when your uncle Stu would play peek-a-boo with you, because he would make funny faces for you, which made you giggle. As bedtime came around, there was a nasty thunder storm that night. You were in your nursery fast asleep, when a big thunder crack, woke you up. Your uncle Stu ran into the nursery, tripping over a rug. "Damn rug. Hey, y/n. Shh... it's okay. Uncle Stu is here, shh...." You slow began to calm down as your uncle soothed you and rubbed your back. Then the lightening hit the power poles, knocking out the power, making you hold onto your uncle's shirt, tightly. "I got you sweetie. No one's going to hurt my girl/ boy." He cooed. He took you downstairs to the living room, placed you in your bouncer, while he went to the basement to check on the power box. You began to wail for your uncle, because you didn't like being alone. "I'm coming, my little trickster." He said. As he came into the living room, he took you out of the bouncer and made you a warm bottle of milk. "Not so fast, little trickster. I don't you to get an upset tummy." He cooed as you slowly began to suck on your bottle. After you had your bottle and were burped, your uncle Stu put you in the pack and play and kissed you goodnight as he watched your eyelids getting heavy. "Sweet dreams y/n."