You snuggled more under the blanket and looked out the window hoping Joe would be home soon. A leaf splatted against the window and the end flitted in the wind. There was a sound and then the lights turned off and the power had gone out. Becoming more scared of the storm outside you took your phone and called Joe. 

     "Please answer, Joe." you mumbled under your breath wanting to cry. 

     "Baby girl? What's going on?" Joe's voice sounded and you were immediately comforted. 

     "The powers gone out and I'm scared," you whimpered on the verge of tears, "when will you be home?" 

     "Very soon, (Y/N)," he said soothingly "get some candles from the cabinet, okay?"

     "Okay." you replied calming down.

    "I love you. I'll be home in five minutes."  

***5 minutes later*** 

The door creaked open and you turned your head to look. The hallway was dark, the room was dark. There was no shadow because everything was dark but the door was open. 

     "Joe?" you managed a little squeak. 

     "It's okay, baby girl. Where are you?" he said comfortingly and his phone lit up his face. He smiled and turned on his flashlight. "It's just a little storm. Everything is okay." You felt safe as he wrapped his arms around you and everything really was okay.