Later, that night, Logan just laid there in bed, wide awake. He was too focused on what happened to him? Why did this man target him? Why did he have to answer this riddle? This weird riddle. Logan started to think it over again.'I am more powerful and evil than it may seem. I have come from under where? I have come for my child and whom may that child could be? And down will come that child for it's screams and all'. What kind of riddle was that? He has come for his child? Was Logan that child? Logan just laid in his bed for hours thinking… until he just fell asleep.

DREAM

Logan was in this dark small hallway. Their seemed to be no doors around, except for one. The door was at the end of the hallway. A red light was shining under it. The 19 year old swallowed, hard. He slowly started to hear something. It sounded, like a lullaby.

"Sleep little one, sleep my love, or the coco will come and take you away. Sleep little one, sleep my love, or the coco will come and eat you up". Logan made it to the door. He swallowed, once again and opened the door. The room was shining a bright, red color and standing in the middle of the room was a demon lady. She had long, black, messy hair. Dark circles around her eyes, and a creepy smile. Logan's heart was racing. She repeated the lullaby, once again. Then, she smiled a long, creepy smile at the boy in front of her.

"Hello, baby Logan. I have been waiting for you. Please come in and close the door behind you". Logan did as he was told. His heart now pounding in his chest.

"Come here" she said, as she did the beckoning sign with her right index finger. Logan walked right up to the lady. The lady put her hands on Logan's shoulders."I feel your energy" she said."You're scared". Logan swallowed once again. The lady walks away and comes back with a record player.

"You're old enough to know what this is?" she asked. Logan just nodded his head, to afraid to speak. She smiled. "Good. I'm going to plug this in". The lady went and plugged the record player in. She grabbed a disc and put it on the player. Once she got the thing to play, it started playing a lullaby that everyone knows.'Rock a by baby'. But, it sounded different. It sounded… creepy. It also sounds slower than usual. Logan also figured it was because of the really old record player, but, he wasn't so sure. The lady yawned a fake yawn as she stretched.

"Aw, man. It so does sound like a great time to take a nap, doesn't it, baby". Logan still didn't say anything. The lady walked up to the frightened young man."Hey! You will answer when I'm talking to you" she told him."S-Sorry" Logan stammered."Well" she started."I guess it's time to go to bed". The lady easily picked Logan up into her arms as if he was as light as a feather and carried him to a crib.

"No. Please… don't put me in there. Please" he pleaded."Sorry" she said and put Logan in the crib. The mattress of the crib disappeared! Logan fell through, he kept on falling and falling… and falling.

OUTSIDE OF DREAM

In the real world, at the Palm Woods, Mr. Bitters was sleeping when suddenly, he heard a crash coming from the lobby. Mr. Bitters woke up, startled and ran out into the lobby to see… one of the hockey heads on the table by the chairs around it.

"Logan!" Mr. Bitters cried and ran over to the boy. Logan looked terrified. He was whimpering so much. Mr. Bitters tried to wake Logan up by shaking his shoulder.

"Logan! Logan! Wake up! Wake up!" he cried. Logan continued to whimper. This went on for another minute or two, until Logan's eyes snapped open! Mr. Bitters jumped back, then looked at the boy on the table. Logan was now panting.

"Logan" Mr. Bitters said, carefully."Are you alright?". Logan continued panting for another minute, until he finally got down on his knees. He put his hand on his head and groaned."Logan" Mr. Bitters said, again.

"Yeah" Logan groaned."Are you alright? What happened"MR. Bitters asked."I- I had a nightmare. It seemed too real" Logan answered."You were sleepwalking. I heard a crash. I woke up and found you here" Mr. Bitters told him.

"Ugh. I'm sorry" Logan apologized."It's okay. I'm glad you're awake now"."Yeah, me too. I'm sorry, I don't know what to do now" Logan said."Has this happened before?" Mr. Bitters wondered."No. This was the first time".