Halloween: Classic Horror Movie Parent Scenarios

How They Take Care of You (Part 1)

Feeding

Michael Myers- You and your daddy were playing on your play mat. "Y/n? Where's daddy? Where did daddy go? Peek-a-boo!" You giggled for you loved peek-a-boo. After a while your tummy started to rumble. "Is my little girl/boy hungry?" You whimpered a little bit as your daddy lifted you up into his arms. "Shh... It's okay babe. I'm gonna fed ya." He cooed as he placed you in your highchair.  Your daddy got out a jar of baby food, which was carrots and made a warm bottle of milk. He came over with everything over to you. He sat in the chair and said "Here comes the airplane. (Makes airplane noises) You giggled as your daddy made all different sounds and used different things like a car, dinosaur, etc. "Good job, y/n. You ate every bite." Your daddy cooed as he fed you your bottle in the living room.

David, Star and the Lost Boys- You were with your mommy making keepsakes of your hands and feet. You loved the squishy cement on both of your hands and feet. "Do you like that, y/n?" Your mommy said as she kissed your nose. After your mommy had cleaned you up, you started to fuss because you were hungry. "Y/n? Sweetie, what's wrong?" You cried as your mommy soothed you. Just then your daddy came in and saw you in tears. "What's wrong, little bat, hm?" Your daddy cooed as he took out of your mother's arms and into his. He heard your tummy growling, so he knew what you wanted. "Come on, little bat. Let's get you fed." He had your uncle Paul make the bottle. After your bottle was made, he asked "Uh David? C-can I feed y/n? I know I did some stupid things, but I really want to be there for y/n." "Alright, but if you mess this up. You'll never be allowed near y/n. Understand?" "Yes. I understand, David." Your daddy handed you over to him and he watched your uncle's every move. As he put the bottle by your lips, you started to suck on it really fast. "Paul, take the bottle away. Y/n will get sick if she/he eats too fast." Your daddy said calmly. He took it away and you began to cry. "No, no, little y/n. It's okay no one is taking your bottle away. I promise, you just need to slow down." Your uncle Paul said, while smiling at you. He gave you your bottle and slowly began to eat. As you came to the bottom, your uncle took the bottle away and burped you. "Good girl/boy. You drank your bottle." Your uncle cooed as he gave you to your daddy. "Paul. I think Star and I can trust you around y/n." "But what about Max? What happens if he takes y/n away?" "If he touches or harms y/n, in any way, I'll kill him." Paul nodded his head and went to the cave, leaving you with your daddy. "Daddy promises to keep you safe, my little bat. Daddy and your uncles will keep you safe from any danger." He said as he watched your e/c starting to drop. "(Chuckling) My little y/n." He cooed as he laid you on his chest and closed his eyes and wondered what the future held in store.

Dracula (Van Helsing)- You were in your crib, while your daddy was in his lab. Your mommy was straightening up the bedroom, when you began to stir. "Well good evening my little demon spawn. Did you sleep well?" You giggled as your mother got you out of your crib. She took you to the dining room, for your parents wanted you to try drinking from a human.  Your father came down with an older looking man and showed you where to bite. You tried but your fangs were too little yet. Luckily your father always had a bottle ready for you. "Don't worry, my sweet little heir. Your fangs will come in soon." He cooed as he gave you back to your mother, so she could feed you. You were enjoying your parents, they got interrupted by Igor,  which made both of your parents angry. "What have I told you, Igor about interrupting our FAMILY TIME?!!!!! "To not too, master." "I'll deal with you later. Now GET OUT!!!" Your father yelled, making you cry. "Shh.... my little y/n. It's okay." Your mother cooed. Your father went to his lab to teach Igor a lesson.

Chucky & Tiffany Ray- Your mother was making dinner, while you were playing with your sister and brother.  Your father was napping, but was woken up by the laughter coming from upstairs, so he decided to join in on the fun. "Kids? What are you guys doin' up here?" He asked. "We were playing, daddy. I'm sorry we woke you." You said sadly.  Your father chuckled. "No one is in trouble, but you better hide because the tickle monster is comin' to get you." He said as he grabbed you and tickled you. All of you were laughing and having fun, bringing tears to your mother's eyes. "Hey. Can I join in on this fun family time?" "Whata say kids? Should we let mommy join in?" "YES!!!!" She laughed as she joined in on the fun. After a while, all of you went downstairs to eat dinner. You struggled with getting in the chair. "Here y/n. I'll help you." Your father said.  "So Tiff, what did you make good?" "I made Swedish meatballs for us and for y/n, y/f/f. (your favorite food)"  You sat there waiting to as your family ate. "Is something wrong, sweet face?" "No. It's-. Never mind." "What's wrong, y/n? You can tell us anything." Your father said. "Well. It's just that I was never allowed to eat until everyone else ate first." "Oh, y/n. You can eat. You don't have to wait for anyone, okay?" Your mother cooed. You smiled as soft tears filled your eyes. "Don't cry, y/n. You're safe here." Your father said as he held you. "How about afterwards we all go get ice cream?" Your e/c eyes lit up like a beautiful Christmas tree. You began to eat as fast as you could but your mother told you to slow down, which you did. After dinner all of you went to get ice cream.