There she was. Lilloa was standing in the snow as she was in a blue jacket, a pair of jeans, and boots. She stared into the street waiting. Today, her father got out of jail. She stared at the street as she could hear voices in her head. They were telling her, kill him. Kill your father. He put you in the hospital. Almost made you die. Lilloa just stood there. Then, she saw a taxi pull up. Her dad was in a white tanktop, a light weight jacket , jeans, and boots. His hair was a mess, and past his eyebrows. Slowly, the taxi came to a stop, and her father soon stepped out. "Lilloa! Baby! Come to papa!" He held his arms out as Lilloa looked down. The taxi drove off and her father walked up to her. "Oh? Not gonna speak or give me a hug? I see how you are." He said bluntly and walked past Lilloa and went upstairs. She continued to stand there, and she softly glared at his back. Once he was gone, Lilloa walked over to the small patch of woods by the apartments, and standing, behind a tree, was no other than Slenderman. She looked up at him and her eyes had tears. As the tall figure kneeled down, he patted her head. "This is your chance Lilloa, to end it all. To kill him. To set you and your mother free." Slender said. He wiped her tears and sighed. "I'll make you a deal." He said, his voice soft. "If you kill him, I'll let you live with us as a Creepypasta, and a proxy. How does that sound?" His request seemed reasonable. She took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes sir.." She said. He then stood up and she stepped back as he disappeared. Then, she walked back up to the apartment, and came inside. Her mother was at the dinner table as she had a bruise on her cheek. "Did he do this?.." Lilloa asked as she sat by her mom, who hugged her. Her mom was fearful of her dad, when he had came inside, he gave her such a mean look, and once again, asked for a beer, but she refused since she got rid of everything, from his pipes, to his beer, anything harmful that could kill both her mom and herself. Her father, came out of the bathroom, not bothering to was his hands. Lilloa looked over to him as he was about to touch her, but Lilloa smacked his hand away. "Leave. Us. Alone.." Lilloa said. Her father growled and then sat back on the couch and looked around. "Where the fuck is my pipe and beers?!" He growled. Her mother stood up and took Lilloa's hand, as her mother grabbed her jacket, then they webt outside, but before her mother did, she looked at her father. "Bring that stuff into my house again, and I'm divorcing you, and putting a restraining order." Her mother said and closed the door. Then she looked at Lilloa, and the two giggled as they went to the car. Lilloa had her phone, in her pocket, on Do Not Disturb, since she wanted to spend time with her mom. No phone. No assholes. Just her and her mom. They went to the car, and drove out of the apartment complex as the radio was playing and they were dancing to it. Laughing, they drove into town as they talked while the radio was still on. "Where shall we go today, my little muffin?" Lilloa's mom asked, which made Lilloa laugh. "How about.....the Chinese place?" She asked. Her voice wasn't slow, it was normal, and happy. Smiling, Lilloa's mom tourned into the place, and parked then they got out going in, and ordering their food. Lilloa got chinese noodles, orange chicken, and spring rolls. Her mom got the same thing, just veggie rolls. The two chowed down smiling and laughing quietly. Soon, Lilloa checked her phone, and she ignored all the messages and put her phone away. Her mom looked at her own phone, as their dad was calling them. Then, before Lilloa's mom could get to the awnser button, Lilloa clicked hang up, then put her phone on Do Not Disturb. "Now, let's just enjoy this moment, me and you." Lilloa said and her mother smiled. "Alright sweetheart." She said.
Once the café closed, Lilloa and her mother jammed out to the radio. They had leftovers of a cookie, jello, pudding, and fruit. But no mango or pineapple, they were allergic to those. Giggling, Lilloa leaned back in her seat and stretched, as she had both their phones under her thys. Her mom didn't mind, soon, they came up to the complex and pulled in as her mom parked backwards. "H-hey mom.." Lilloa looked down. "Yes baby?" Lilloa's mom asked. "Can you sleep with me, tonight? Like how we did when I was little.." Lilloa's voice trailed off. Her mother didn't speak for a moment, then smiled. "Of course. I will." Her mom said making Lilloa smile. Then, they got out, walking up the stairs giggling quietly. Once inside, their dad was knocked out and Lilloa sighed then put the leftovers away, after writing 'DO NOT TOUCH! MENT FOR LILLOA AND MOM!!' Then her mom pulled out, a bottle of wine. Lilloa snorted, and her mom poured two cups, and they cheered, then drank it. Once they downed, about half of the bottle, they were leaning on the counter silently giggling. Then, her mom put the wine bottle away, hidden, and they stumbled to her room. Once in her room, Lilloa's mother closed the door, and they laid down, and Lilloa looked at her mom. "I love you mama" She said. Her mom smiled and kissed her head. "I love you to baby girl.." She said, soon they both drifted off to sleep.