chapter 15

Once upon a time, Lillie woke up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat, her heart racing from a vivid nightmare. She immediately felt the need to seek comfort from her older brother, Lincoln. However, when she went to his room, he wasn't there. Worried, she quickly dialed his number on her phone.

"Hey, Lillie, is everything okay?" Lincoln's voice came through the phone.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "I had a nightmare, and I was wondering if you would let me sleep with you tonight."

Without hesitation, Lincoln reassured her, "Of course, Lillie. Go to my house; it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour."

Relieved, Lillie followed Lincoln's instructions. She left a note for their parents, informing them of her whereabouts and grabbed her school stuff for the next day. Lincoln had given her a spare key to his house, so she let herself in and made herself comfortable.

In the morning, Lincoln arrived and greeted Lillie with a warm smile. He asked her about the nightmare, and she shared the details with him, feeling a sense of relief as she unloaded her fears. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

Afterward, Lincoln took Lillie to school and stayed with her throughout the day since it was career day. He proudly watched as Lillie shared about her brother's artistic talents and how he inspired her. Everyone was impressed by Lincoln's work and his dedication to his family.

When the school day ended, Lillie's friends approached her, expressing their desire to hang out. Lillie suggested going to Lincoln's house since she was planning to spend time with him. She assured her friends that Lincoln wouldn't mind if they joined them.

Excited, the girls arrived at Lincoln's house and found him engrossed in his work on the computer, creating stunning artwork. Intrigued, they asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln gladly agreed and spent time patiently teaching them the basics of digital art.

As time passed, Lincoln formed a bond with Lillie's friends. He took them to their homes after their art lessons and met their parents, ensuring them that they were always welcome at his house to learn art or spend time with Lillie.

The next day, Lillie asked Lincoln if her friends could have a sleepover at his house. He instructed her to call their parents and, if they agreed, to let them know that he would bring the girls home to gather their belongings for a one to two-night stay. Lillie followed his instructions, and to her delight, the parents gave their consent.

Lincoln drove the girls to their homes to collect their things and then brought them back to his house. During the sleepover, Lincoln continued teaching them more about digital art, sharing his passion and knowledge. To their surprise, he gave each of them his old laptop computers to keep, encouraging their artistic growth.

Two days later, when Lincoln dropped the girls off at their respective homes, their parents were amazed to see the laptops. They asked where the girls got them, and they proudly replied that Lillie's brother had given them as gifts and taught them digital art.

Grateful, the parents thanked Lincoln for his generosity and mentorship. He humbly responded, "Anytime. I'm always here to support their artistic journey."

A month later, Lillie introduced Lincoln to her new friend, and he warmly welcomed her into their lives. Lincoln met her parentsSure, here's the continuation of the fanfiction:

Lincoln smiled warmly at Lillie's new friend and her parents. He assured them that she was more than welcome to stay at his house and play with Lillie while her parents were away. They expressed their gratitude and left feeling relieved to have found a trustworthy guardian for their daughter.

As the days turned into weeks, Lillie's new friend settled into her temporary home with Lincoln and Lillie. They spent their time playing, creating artwork, and bonding like true siblings. Lincoln made sure that the new friend felt loved, cared for, and part of their family.

However, tragedy struck when Lincoln received a devastating phone call a few months later. Lillie's friend's parents had been involved in a tragic plane crash and had sadly passed away. Lincoln's heart sank, realizing the pain and grief that the young girl would now have to endure.

With a heavy heart, Lincoln sat Lillie's friend down and gently broke the news to her. Tears streamed down her face as she took in the loss of her parents. Lincoln held her tightly, assuring her that she was not alone and that he and Lillie would always be there for her.

From that moment on, Lincoln became not only Lillie's brother but also her friend's guardian. He provided a loving and stable home for her, supporting her through the difficult times and helping her heal from the devastating loss.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. Lincoln, Lillie, and their new companion formed a strong bond, supporting and caring for each other as a makeshift family. Lincoln made sure to involve her in their activities, teach her about digital art, and provide her with the tools she needed to express herself creatively.

As time went on, Lillie's friend's parents returned from their work trip, grateful to Lincoln for his unwavering support and care. They expressed their deepest gratitude for taking care of their daughter during such a challenging time. Lincoln humbly replied, "It was my pleasure. She is an incredible young girl, and I am grateful to have her in my life."

Months turned into years, and Lillie's friend continued to thrive under Lincoln's care. They formed a bond that went beyond friendship, as Lincoln became her mentor, guardian, and role model. He taught her not only about digital art but also about resilience, love, and the importance of family.

As time passed, Lillie's friend's parents returned to their hometown, but they knew that their daughter had found a loving and supportive family in Lincoln and Lillie. They kept in touch, grateful for the bond that had formed between their daughter and Lincoln.

Through the ups and downs of life, Lincoln remained a constant source of love, stability, and guidance for both Lillie and her friend. Together, they faced challenges, celebrated successes, and created a home filled with warmth and love.

And so, in the face of tragedy, a beautiful and unique family was formed, bound by love, compassion, and the shared desire to support and care for one another. They found solace and strength in each other's presence, knowing that no matter what life threw at them, they would always have each other.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they found him working on his computer, creating beautiful artwork. They were amazed by his talent and asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln agreed and spent the afternoon teaching them the basics of digital art.

After some time passed, Lincoln put the girls in his car and drove them to their respective houses. As he dropped each one off, he reminded them that they were always welcome at his house, whether to learn art or simply to hang out with Lillie.

He then met each of their parents and told them, "Anytime you want your kids to play with my sister Lillie and you guys are too busy to watch them, just let me know. I'll make time to watch them for you."

The parents were grateful for Lincoln's offer and thanked him for his kindness. As the day came to an end, Lillie felt a sense of peace and contentment. Despite the nightmare, she knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.

The next day, Lillie asked Lincoln if her friends could have a sleepover at his house. Lincoln agreed, saying, "Call their parents and if they say yes, tell them that I will bring them home to gather the stuff they need for one to two nights."

Lillie did as Lincoln suggested and soon, her friends were back at Lincoln's house, their overnight bags in tow. Lincoln spent the next two days teaching them more about digital art and even gave them each one of his old laptop computers to keep.

Two days later, Lincoln drove the girls back to their homes. Their parents were surprised to see the laptops and asked where they came from. The girls excitedly explained that Lincoln had given them his old laptops and taught them more about digital art.

The parents thanked Lincoln for his generosity and kindness. Lincoln simply smiled and said, "Anytime."

A month later, Lillie introduced Lincoln to a new friend. Her parents were going out of town for work and needed someone to look after their daughter. Lincoln readily agreed, assuring them that their daughter was more than welcome in his house.

"Just make sure she has your number just in case something happens and we need to call you," Lincoln said, and they did. Lincoln knew that he had not only helped Lillie through her nightmare but also created a safe and creative space for her and her friends.

A few months later, her parents returned. They asked their daughter if she had fun, to which she replied, "Yes, he taught me about digital art and even gave me this," showing them the laptop. They thanked Lincoln and asked if he could be their daughter's guardian. Lincoln, touched by their trust, agreed, saying, "I would love to."

Once upon a time, Lillie had a terrible nightmare that left her feeling scared and restless. Desperate for comfort, she went on a search for her brother, Lincoln. However, she couldn't find him anywhere in the house. Worried and seeking solace, Lillie decided to call Lincoln to check if he had finished his work. To her relief, Lincoln confirmed that he was done and available.

Lillie took a deep breath and mustered the courage to share her nightmare with Lincoln over the phone. After listening attentively, Lincoln kindly offered her a safe haven in his house next door. He assured Lillie that she could make herself comfortable, watch TV, and do anything she wanted while waiting for him to arrive, which would be in an hour.

To ensure their parents wouldn't worry, Lincoln suggested that Lillie write them a note, explaining where she was and take her school stuff with her. He promised to drop her off at school in the morning and spend the day with her since it was career day.

The next morning, as they headed to school, Lincoln asked Lillie about the details of her nightmare. Lillie shared the unsettling dream, and Lincoln listened attentively, offering his support and reassurance.

Throughout the day, Lincoln stayed by Lillie's side, participating in career day activities. He made sure she felt safe and secure. After school, Lincoln took her back to his house and informed their parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the other younger siblings, they could assume she was at his house.

Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house, emphasizing that she was always welcome to stay with him for as long as she needed. The next day, Lillie's friends expressed their desire to hang out with her. Lillie mentioned that she was planning to spend time with Lincoln at his house and asked if her friends could join. Lincoln happily agreed and welcomed them to his house.

When they arrived, the girls noticed Lincoln engrossed in his work on the computer, creating artwork. Intrigued, they asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln, being kind-hearted, agreed to teach them. As time passed, he patiently guided them in the art of digital creativity.

Eventually, Lincoln took the girls for a ride in his car, dropping each of them off at their respective homes. Before leaving, he introduced himself to their parents, explaining that they were always welcome at his house to learn art from him or simply spend time with Lillie.

The following day, Lillie asked if her friends could have a sleepover at Lincoln's house. He instructed Lillie to call their parents and, if they agreed, to inform them that he would bring the girls home to gather their belongings for a one to two-night stay. Lillie made the calls, and the parents agreed.

Lincoln then accompanied Lillie and her friends to their homes, collecting their essentials. They returned to his house, where he continued teaching them about digital art. As a generous gesture, Lincoln gifted each of them his old laptop computers to keep.

Two days later, when the girls' parents discovered the laptops, they were curious about their origin. The girls explained that Lillie's brother had given them the laptops and taught them about digital art. Grateful, the parents expressed their thanks to Lincoln, who humbly replied, "Anytime."

A month later, Lillie made a new friend, and Lincoln had the pleasure of meeting her parents. He warmly welcomed the new friend into his house, stating that she was more than welcome to play withLillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they found him working on his computer, creating beautiful artwork. They were amazed by his talent and asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln agreed and spent the afternoon teaching them the basics of digital art.

After some time passed, Lincoln put the girls in his car and drove them to their respective houses. As he dropped each one off, he reminded them that they were always welcome at his house, whether to learn art or simply to hang out with Lillie.

He then met each of their parents and told them, "Anytime you want your kids to play with my sister Lillie and you guys are too busy to watch them, just let me know. I'll make time to watch them for you."

The parents were grateful for Lincoln's offer and thanked him for his kindness. As the day came to an end, Lillie felt a sense of peace and contentment. Despite the nightmare, she knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.

The next day, Lillie asked Lincoln if her friends could have a sleepover at his house. Lincoln agreed, saying, "Call their parents and if they say yes, tell them that I will bring them home to gather the stuff they need for one to two nights."

Lillie did as Lincoln suggested and soon, her friends were back at Lincoln's house, their overnight bags in tow. Lincoln spent the next two days teaching them more about digital art and even gave them each one of his old laptop computers to keep.

Two days later, Lincoln drove the girls back to their homes. Their parents were surprised to see the laptops and asked where they came from. The girls excitedly explained that Lincoln had given them his old laptops and taught them more about digital art.

The parents thanked Lincoln for his generosity and kindness. Lincoln simply smiled and said, "Anytime."

A month later, Lillie introduced Lincoln to a new friend. Her parents were going out of town for work and needed someone to look after their daughter. Lincoln readily agreed, assuring them that their daughter was more than welcome in his house.

"Just make sure she has your number just in case something happens and we need to call you," Lincoln said, and they did. Lincoln knew that he had not only helped Lillie through her nightmare but also created a safe and creative space for her and her friends.

A few months later, her parents returned. They asked their daughter if she had fun, to which she replied, "Yes, he taught me about digital art and even gave me this," showing them the laptop. They thanked Lincoln and asked if he could be their daughter's guardian. Lincoln, touched by their trust, agreed, saying, "I would love to."With Lincoln's acceptance, a new chapter began in their lives. Sunny, Lillie's new friend, moved in with Lincoln and Lillie. Lincoln made sure to make her feel welcome and comfortable, setting up a room for her and showing her around the house.

Sunny was a quick learner and took to digital art like a fish to water. Lincoln was impressed by her talent and dedication, and he spent hours teaching her and Lillie the finer points of digital art. The house was often filled with the sound of laughter and the soft hum of laptops as the girls worked on their art projects.

Lincoln also made sure to balance their time between work and play. He organized fun activities and outings for them, making sure they had a well-rounded experience. From movie nights to trips to the park, Lincoln ensured that the girls had a memorable time.

As the days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, Sunny became a part of their little family. She fit in perfectly, her cheerful personality and creative spirit adding to the warmth of the house. Lillie and Sunny became inseparable, their bond growing stronger with each passing day.

Lincoln, for his part, was the perfect guardian. He was caring, understanding, and always there for the girls. He helped them with their homework, cooked their favorite meals, and was always ready to lend an ear when they needed to talk.

One day, Sunny's parents returned from their work trip. They were overjoyed to see how well Sunny had adjusted and how much she had learned. They thanked Lincoln profusely for his kindness and care.

"Thank you, Lincoln," Sunny's mother said, her eyes welling up with tears. "You've done so much for our daughter. We can't thank you enough."

Lincoln simply smiled and said, "It was my pleasure. Sunny is a wonderful girl, and I'm glad I could help."

As Sunny's parents left, Lincoln turned to the girls and said, "Remember, you're always welcome here. This will always be your second home."

The girls nodded, their eyes shining with gratitude. They knew they were lucky to have Lincoln in their lives, a brother and a guardian who was always there for them, no matter what.

From that day forward, Lincoln's house became a haven for Lillie, Sunny, and their friends. A place where they could learn, grow, and create beautiful art. A place where they could be themselves, free from fear and full of joy. And Lincoln, their guardian, was always there, watching over them with a smile, ready to chase away any nightmares that dared to disturb their peace.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they found him working on his computer, creating beautiful artwork. They were amazed by his talent and asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln agreed and spent the afternoon teaching them the basics of digital art.

After some time passed, Lincoln put the girls in his car and drove them to their respective houses. As he dropped each one off, he reminded them that they were always welcome at his house, whether to learn art or simply to hang out with Lillie.

He then met each of their parents and told them, "Anytime you want your kids to play with my sister Lillie and you guys are too busy to watch them, just let me know. I'll make time to watch them for you."

The parents were grateful for Lincoln's offer and thanked him for his kindness. As the day came to an end, Lillie felt a sense of peace and contentment. Despite the nightmare, she knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.

The next day, Lillie asked Lincoln if her friends could have a sleepover at his house. Lincoln agreed, saying, "Call their parents and if they say yes, tell them that I will bring them home to gather the stuff they need for one to two nights."

Lillie did as Lincoln suggested and soon, her friends were back at Lincoln's house, their overnight bags in tow. Lincoln spent the next two days teaching them more about digital art and even gave them each one of his old laptop computers to keep.

Two days later, Lincoln drove the girls back to their homes. Their parents were surprised to see the laptops and asked where they came from. The girls excitedly explained that Lincoln had given them his old laptops and taught them more about digital art.

The parents thanked Lincoln for his generosity and kindness. Lincoln simply smiled and said, "Anytime."

A month later, Lillie introduced Lincoln to a new friend. Her parents were going out of town for work and needed someone to look after their daughter. Lincoln readily agreed, assuring them that their daughter was more than welcome in his house.

"Just make sure she has your number just in case something happens and we need to call you," Lincoln said, and they did. Lincoln knew that he had not only helped Lillie through her nightmare but also created a safe and creative space for her and her friends.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they found him working on his computer, creating beautiful artwork. They were amazed by his talent and asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln agreed and spent the afternoon teaching them the basics of digital art.

After some time passed, Lincoln put the girls in his car and drove them to their respective houses. As he dropped each one off, he reminded them that they were always welcome at his house, whether to learn art or simply to hang out with Lillie.

He then met each of their parents and told them, "Anytime you want your kids to play with my sister Lillie and you guys are too busy to watch them, just let me know. I'll make time to watch them for you."

The parents were grateful for Lincoln's offer and thanked him for his kindness. As the day came to an end, Lillie felt a sense of peace and contentment. Despite the nightmare, she knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.

The next day, Lillie asked Lincoln if her friends could have a sleepover at his house. Lincoln agreed, saying, "Call their parents and if they say yes, tell them that I will bring them home to gather the stuff they need for one to two nights."

Lillie did as Lincoln suggested and soon, her friends were back at Lincoln's house, their overnight bags in tow. Lincoln spent the next two days teaching them more about digital art and even gave them each one of his old laptop computers to keep.

Two days later, Lincoln drove the girls back to their homes. Their parents were surprised to see the laptops and asked where they came from. The girls excitedly explained that Lincoln had given them his old laptops and taught them more about digital art.

The parents thanked Lincoln for his generosity and kindness. Lincoln simply smiled and said, "Anytime." He knew that he had not only helped Lillie through her nightmare but also created a safe and creative space for her and her friends.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they found him working on his computer, creating beautiful artwork. They were amazed by his talent and asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln agreed and spent the afternoon teaching them the basics of digital art.

After some time passed, Lincoln put the girls in his car and drove them to their respective houses. As he dropped each one off, he reminded them that they were always welcome at his house, whether to learn art or simply to hang out with Lillie.

He then met each of their parents and told them, "Anytime you want your kids to play with my sister Lillie and you guys are too busy to watch them, just let me know. I'll make time to watch them for you."

The parents were grateful for Lincoln's offer and thanked him for his kindness. As the day came to an end, Lillie felt a sense of peace and contentment. Despite the nightmare, she knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they spent the afternoon laughing, playing games, and simply enjoying each other's company. It was a day filled with joy and laughter, a stark contrast to the fear and darkness of the previous night. And through it all, Lillie knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

The next day after school, Lillie's friends wanted to hang out with her. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was going to hang out with my brother at his house, but I think he won't mind if I bring you guys with."

So, they all went to Lincoln's house, where they found him working on his computer, creating beautiful artwork. They were amazed by his talent and asked if he could teach them to make art like that. Lincoln agreed and spent the afternoon teaching them the basics of digital art.

After some time passed, Lincoln put the girls in his car and drove them to their respective houses. As he dropped each one off, he reminded them that they were always welcome at his house, whether to learn art or simply to hang out.

As the day came to an end, Lillie felt a sense of peace and contentment. Despite the nightmare, she knew she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and a brother who would always be there for her.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.

Before leaving, Lincoln handed Lillie a spare key to his house. "Anytime you need to, you can stay with me for any length of time," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Lillie nodded, clutching the key tightly in her hand. "Thank you, Lincoln," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll remember that."

And with that, they parted ways, Lillie knowing that she had a safe haven in Lincoln's house, and Lincoln knowing that he had given Lillie the comfort and support she needed.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

As it was career day, Lincoln stayed with Lillie throughout the day, providing her with the comfort and support she needed. After school, he walked her home and explained to her parents that anytime they couldn't find Lillie or any of the younger ones, they were likely at his house.

Her parents nodded in understanding, grateful for Lincoln's kindness and support. Lillie felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side. Despite the terrifying nightmare, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln then asked her about the nightmare, his voice filled with concern. Lillie hesitated for a moment before deciding to share the details of her nightmare. Lincoln listened attentively, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

After breakfast, Lincoln gathered their school stuff and led Lillie out of the house. He walked her to school, his presence providing a sense of safety and comfort. As they reached the school, Lillie turned to Lincoln, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Lincoln. For everything."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

And with that, they parted ways, ready to face the day ahead. Despite the terrifying nightmare, Lillie felt a sense of peace and comfort, knowing that she had Lincoln by her side.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, the Loud family woke up to find Lillie's note. They were surprised but understood why Lillie had sought comfort from Lincoln. They made their way to Lincoln's house and found Lillie sleeping peacefully beside him.

Lori, the eldest sister, smiled softly. "Looks like Lillie found comfort in Lincoln's presence. It's sweet that they have such a strong friendship."

The rest of the family nodded in agreement, their worries replaced with a sense of warmth and understanding. They knew that sometimes, in moments of vulnerability, all one needed was the support of a trusted friend.

As Lillie stirred awake, she found herself surrounded by her family's loving gazes. She blushed, feeling a mix of gratitude and slight embarrassment. "Thank you, everyone. And thank you, Lincoln, for being there for me."

Lincoln smiled warmly, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

And in that moment, as the family gathered around them, Lillie felt a sense of belonging and love that chased away the remnants of her nightmare. With Lincoln and her family by her side, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my house, it's right next door. You can make anything you want and watch TV. I'll be there in an hour. Write mom and dad a note telling them where you are and get your school stuff. I'll take you to school in the morning."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly wrote a note for her parents, grabbed her school stuff, and made her way to Lincoln's house. She found the key under the welcome mat, just as Lincoln had said, and let herself in.

The house was quiet and comforting, a stark contrast to the fear that had gripped her just moments ago. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate and settled on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV.

An hour later, Lincoln arrived, looking tired but concerned. He found Lillie curled up on the couch, fast asleep. He gently woke her up and led her to his room, where they both settled in for the night.

The next morning, Lincoln woke up early to prepare breakfast for Lillie. He made her favorite pancakes and served them with a side of fresh fruits. As Lillie woke up, she was greeted by the delicious smell of breakfast and Lincoln's warm smile.

"Good morning, Lillie," Lincoln greeted, his voice gentle. "I hope you slept well."

Lillie nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I did, thanks to you. Thank you, Lincoln."

Lincoln simply smiled, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

And with that, they enjoyed their breakfast together, their bond strengthened by the events of the previous night. Lillie knew she could always count on Lincoln, her trusted friend, to be there for her in times of need.Lillie awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real, that she could still feel the fear coursing through her veins. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my room, and I'll be there in five minutes."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly made her way through the darkened hallways, her footsteps echoing in the silence. As she reached Lincoln's room, she hesitated for a moment before gently pushing the door open.

The room was dimly lit, casting a soft glow that provided a sense of comfort. Lillie climbed onto Lincoln's bed, pulling the covers tightly around her as she waited for him to arrive. The minutes felt like an eternity, her anxiety growing with each passing second.

Finally, the door opened, and Lincoln stepped into the room. His eyes widened with concern as he saw Lillie, her face pale and filled with fear. Without a word, he rushed to her side, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting embrace.

"Lillie, are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine worry.

Lillie nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I had a nightmare, Lincoln. It was so terrifying, and I couldn't bear to be alone."

Lincoln's grip tightened around her, his voice soothing. "You don't have to be alone, Lillie. I'm here for you. Always."

A small smile tugged at the corners of Lillie's lips as she leaned into his embrace. "Thank you, Lincoln. I'm so grateful for your friendship."

They settled into the bed, Lillie finding solace in the warmth of Lincoln's presence. As they lay side by side, she felt a sense of safety wash over her, the nightmare slowly losing its grip. With Lincoln by her side, she knew she was protected from the terrors that plagued her dreams.

As Lillie closed her eyes, she whispered, "Thank you, Lincoln. I think I can finally sleep now."

Lincoln's voice was filled with tenderness as he replied, "You're welcome, Lillie. I'll stay right here with you. Sweet dreams."

And with that, Lillie drifted off to sleep, knowing that she was not alone, but surrounded by the unwavering support and care of her dear friend. In Lincoln's arms, she found the peace and comfort she desperately needed, allowing her to finally find solace in the realm of dreams.Lillie's eyes snapped open, her body drenched in a cold sweat. She sat up in bed, her heart pounding in her chest as the remnants of a horrifying nightmare clung to her thoughts. The darkness of her room seemed suffocating, and she couldn't bear to be alone any longer.

With trembling hands, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's going on?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice quivered as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my room, and I'll be there in five minutes."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly made her way through the darkened hallways, her footsteps echoing in the silence. As she reached Lincoln's room, she hesitated for a moment before gently pushing the door open.

The room was dimly lit, casting a soft glow that provided a sense of comfort. Lillie climbed onto Lincoln's bed, pulling the covers tightly around her as she waited for him to arrive. The minutes felt like an eternity, her anxiety growing with each passing second.

Finally, the door opened, and Lincoln stepped into the room. His eyes widened with concern as he saw Lillie, her face pale and filled with fear. Without a word, he rushed to her side, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting embrace.

"Lillie, are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine worry.

Lillie nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I had a nightmare, Lincoln. It was so terrifying, and I couldn't bear to be alone."

Lincoln's grip tightened around her, his voice soothing. "You don't have to be alone, Lillie. I'm here for you. Always."

A small smile tugged at the corners of Lillie's lips as she leaned into his embrace. "Thank you, Lincoln. I'm so grateful for your friendship."

They settled into the bed, Lillie finding solace in the warmth of Lincoln's presence. As they lay side by side, she felt a sense of safety wash over her, the nightmare slowly losing its grip. With Lincoln by her side, she knew she was protected from the terrors that plagued her dreams.

As the night passed, Lillie found herself drifting into a peaceful slumber, her fears fading away. The morning sun began to peek through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. The rest of the Loud family began to stir, their footsteps echoing in the hallway.

Curiosity piqued, they made their way to Lincoln's room, their expressions a mix of surprise and understanding as they saw Lillie sleeping peacefully beside him. They exchanged knowing glances, silently acknowledging the bond between the two friends.

Lori, the eldest sister, smiled softly. "Looks like Lillie found comfort in Lincoln's presence. It's sweet that they have such a strong friendship."

The rest of the family nodded in agreement, their worries replaced with a sense of warmth and understanding. They knew that sometimes, in moments of vulnerability, all one needed was the support of a trusted friend.

As Lillie stirred awake, she found herself surrounded by her family's loving gazes. She blushed, feeling a mix of gratitude and slight embarrassment. "Thank you, everyone. And thank you, Lincoln, for being there for me."

Lincoln smiled warmly, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

And in that moment, as the family gathered around them, Lillie felt a sense of belonging and love that chased away the remnants of her nightmare. With Lincoln and her family by her side, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.Lillie's eyes snapped open, her body drenched in a cold sweat. She sat up in bed, her heart pounding in her chest as the remnants of a horrifying nightmare clung to her thoughts. The darkness of her room seemed suffocating, and she couldn't bear to be alone any longer.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's going on?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice trembled as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with understanding and reassurance.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my room, and I'll be there in five minutes."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly made her way through the darkened hallways, her footsteps echoing in the silence. As she reached Lincoln's room, she hesitated for a moment before gently pushing the door open.

The room was dimly lit, casting a soft glow that provided a sense of comfort. Lillie climbed onto Lincoln's bed, pulling the covers tightly around her as she waited for him to arrive. The minutes felt like an eternity, her anxiety growing with each passing second.

Finally, the door opened, and Lincoln stepped into the room. His eyes widened with concern as he saw Lillie, her face pale and filled with fear. Without a word, he rushed to her side, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting embrace.

"Lillie, are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine worry.

Lillie nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I had a nightmare, Lincoln. It was so terrifying, and I couldn't bear to be alone."

Lincoln's grip tightened around her, his voice soothing. "You don't have to be alone, Lillie. I'm here for you. Always."

A small smile tugged at the corners of Lillie's lips as she leaned into his embrace. "Thank you, Lincoln. I'm so grateful for your friendship."

They settled into the bed, Lillie finding solace in the warmth of Lincoln's presence. As they lay side by side, she felt a sense of safety wash over her, the nightmare slowly losing its grip. With Lincoln by her side, she knew she was protected from the terrors that plagued her dreams.

As Lillie closed her eyes, she whispered, "Thank you, Lincoln. I think I can finally sleep now."

Lincoln's voice was filled with tenderness as he replied, "You're welcome, Lillie. I'll stay right here with you. Sweet dreams."

And with that, Lillie drifted off to sleep, knowing that she was not alone, but surrounded by the unwavering support and care of her dear friend. In Lincoln's arms, she found the peace and comfort she desperately needed, allowing her to finally find solace in the realm of dreams.Lillie's eyes flew open, her body trembling with fear as she gasped for breath. The nightmare had been so vivid, so terrifying, that she couldn't shake off the lingering sense of dread. She needed comfort, someone to chase away the darkness that clung to her thoughts.

With a racing heart, Lillie got out of bed and quietly made her way through the house, searching for Lincoln. But he was nowhere to be found. Panic started to rise within her, and she realized she needed to call him. She dialed his number, her hands shaking as she waited for him to answer.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" Lincoln's voice came through the phone, filled with concern.

Lillie's voice quivered as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with compassion and understanding.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my room, and I'll be there in five minutes."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She hurriedly made her way to Lincoln's room, seeking the solace and comfort she so desperately needed.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Loud family began to stir, their morning routines commencing. As they went to wake up Lillie, they were met with an empty bed. Confusion and worry filled the air as they searched the house, calling out her name.

Finally, they reached Lincoln's room, and their concern turned to surprise as they found Lillie sleeping peacefully beside him. The family exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of curiosity and understanding.

Lincoln stirred awake, blinking sleepily as he registered the presence of his family. "Hey, guys. What's going on?"

Lori, the eldest sister, spoke up, her voice laced with concern. "We couldn't find Lillie anywhere, so we came to check on her. And... well, we found her here, sleeping with you."

Lincoln's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but he quickly composed himself. "Lillie had a nightmare last night, and she called me for comfort. I offered her my room, and we fell asleep together."

Luna, the family's resident musician, grinned mischievously. "Aw, dude, you're like her knight in shining armor!"

Lincoln chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. "I just wanted to help her feel safe. Nightmares can be really scary."

Lynn, the sporty sister, nodded in understanding. "Yeah, I get it. We all have our fears. It's nice that you were there for her, Lincoln."

The family exchanged warm smiles, their worries dissipating as they saw the genuine care and friendship between Lincoln and Lillie. They understood that sometimes, in moments of vulnerability, all one needed was the comfort of a trusted friend.

As Lillie stirred awake, she found herself surrounded by her family's loving gazes. She blushed, feeling a mix of gratitude and slight embarrassment. "Thank you, everyone. And thank you, Lincoln, for being there for me."

Lincoln smiled warmly, his eyes filled with kindness. "Anytime, Lillie. You know I'll always be here for you."

And in that moment, as the family gathered around them, Lillie felt a sense of belonging and love that chased away the remnants of her nightmare. With Lincoln and her family by her side, she knew she could face any darkness that came her way.Lillie jolted awake, her heart pounding in her chest as she gasped for breath. Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead as she tried to shake off the remnants of a terrifying nightmare. The images were still vivid in her mind, leaving her trembling with fear.

She glanced around her room, the darkness only intensifying her unease. Lillie knew she couldn't stay alone, not when the nightmare still clung to her thoughts. She needed the comfort and reassurance of her friend, Lincoln.

With a shaky hand, Lillie reached for her phone and dialed Lincoln's number. She held her breath as the phone rang, praying that he would answer. After a few agonizing seconds, Lincoln's voice came through the line.

"Hey, Lillie. What's up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lillie's voice quivered as she replied, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I can't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Lillie's heart sank, fearing that she had asked too much. But then, Lincoln's voice came through, filled with warmth and understanding.

"Of course, Lillie. I'm done with work for the night. Go to my room, and I'll be there in five minutes."

Relief washed over Lillie as she thanked him and hung up the phone. She quickly made her way through the darkened hallways, her footsteps light and hurried. As she reached Lincoln's room, she hesitated for a moment before gently pushing the door open.

The room was dimly lit, casting a soft glow that provided a sense of comfort. Lillie climbed onto Lincoln's bed, pulling the covers tightly around her as she waited for him to arrive. The minutes felt like an eternity, her anxiety growing with each passing second.

Finally, the door creaked open, and Lincoln stepped into the room. His eyes softened as he saw Lillie, her face etched with worry. Without a word, he walked over to the bed and sat down beside her.

"Hey, Lillie," he whispered, his voice gentle and soothing. "I'm here now. You're safe."

Lillie nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Thank you, Lincoln. I... I couldn't bear to be alone after that nightmare."

Lincoln's hand reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "You don't have to be alone, Lillie. I'll always be here for you, no matter what. We're friends, and friends take care of each other."

A small smile tugged at the corners of Lillie's lips as she leaned into his touch. "I'm grateful for our friendship, Lincoln. It means the world to me."

They settled into the bed, Lillie finding solace in the warmth of Lincoln's presence. As they lay side by side, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, the nightmare slowly fading away. With Lincoln by her side, she knew she was safe, protected from the terrors that lurked in the darkness.

As Lillie closed her eyes, she whispered, "Thank you, Lincoln. I think I can finally sleep now."

Lincoln's voice was filled with tenderness as he replied, "You're welcome, Lillie. Sweet dreams."

And with that, Lillie drifted off to sleep, knowing that she was not alone, but surrounded by the unwavering support and care of her dear friend.Lillie tossed and turned in her bed, her heart racing as she tried to shake off the remnants of a terrifying nightmare. The images still lingered in her mind, haunting her even in the safety of her own room. She couldn't bear to be alone any longer, not when the fear still gripped her tightly.

Desperate for comfort, Lillie knew there was only one person who could ease her troubled mind - her dear friend Lincoln. She had always found solace in his presence, his warm and caring nature providing a sense of security that she craved in moments like these.

With a determined resolve, Lillie climbed out of bed and tiptoed through the darkened hallways of the Loud house. She knew Lincoln often stayed up late, working on his projects or finishing up his homework. Hopefully, he would still be awake and willing to lend her a comforting shoulder.

As she reached Lincoln's door, Lillie hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering over the doorknob. What if he was too busy or tired to help her? What if she was just being a burden? Pushing those doubts aside, she took a deep breath and knocked softly.

To her relief, Lincoln's voice came from the other side, "Come in!"

Lillie entered the room, finding Lincoln sitting at his desk, engrossed in his work. He looked up, a smile forming on his face as he saw her standing there. "Hey, Lillie! What brings you here at this hour?"

Lillie's voice trembled slightly as she spoke, "Lincoln, I had a nightmare, and I... I couldn't sleep. I was wondering if... if you would let me sleep with you tonight?"

Concern filled Lincoln's eyes as he stood up, immediately sensing her distress. "Of course, Lillie. You don't have to ask. My room is always open to you. Go ahead and make yourself comfortable, I'll be there in five minutes."

A wave of relief washed over Lillie as she nodded gratefully. She hurriedly made her way to Lincoln's room, slipping under the covers and waiting anxiously for his arrival. The room felt safe, filled with the familiar scent of Lincoln's presence, and she knew that everything would be alright once he was by her side.

True to his word, Lincoln entered the room a few minutes later, his steps soft and gentle. He climbed into bed beside Lillie, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting embrace. "Are you feeling better now?" he whispered, his voice filled with genuine concern.

Lillie nodded, her head resting against his chest as she felt the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "Thank you, Lincoln. I don't know what I would do without you. You always make me feel safe."

Lincoln smiled, his fingers gently stroking her hair. "That's what friends are for, Lillie. I'll always be here for you, no matter what. Now, try to get some rest. I'll stay with you until you fall asleep."

As Lillie closed her eyes, the warmth of Lincoln's presence enveloped her, soothing her troubled mind. With him by her side, she knew that the nightmares would fade away, replaced by a sense of security and comfort that only he could provide. In that moment, Lillie felt truly grateful for their friendship, knowing that it was a bond that could withstand any darkness that came their way.Lillie quietly opened her eyes, still feeling the lingering fear from the nightmare that had jolted her awake. She had dreamt that she was lost in a dark, eerie maze, desperately searching for her older brother, Lincoln, only to find herself all alone. The sense of helplessness and fear continued to linger, and she longed for the comforting presence of her brother.

Tossing aside her tangled sheets, Lillie crept out of bed and made her way through the dimly lit hallway. She called out Lincoln's name, but the house remained eerily silent. Panicking, she dialed his number, and Lincoln's smooth voice answered the call.

"Hello?" he said, his tone reflecting the drowsiness that comes with being woken up from a deep sleep.

"Lincoln, are you done with work?" Lillie asked, her voice quivering slightly. "I had a nightmare and I really don't feel safe. Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Lincoln's voice was comforting, "Of course, Lillie. Go to my room. I'll be there in five minutes."

Lillie swiftly made her way to Lincoln's room, slipping under the covers and closing her eyes. Time seemed to drag on until she heard the familiar creak of Lincoln's bedroom door opening. He quietly slipped in beside her, his presence immediately soothing her racing heart.

"Bad dream, huh?" Lincoln whispered, wrapping his arms around her in a protective embrace. Lillie nodded, burying her face in his chest.

"I'm here, Lillie. You're safe," Lincoln reassured her, and she felt the fear slowly ebbing away.

Together, they lay in comforting silence until Lillie's breathing evened out and she slipped into a peaceful slumber. In that moment, she knew that no matter what hurdles they faced, Lincoln would always be there to vanquish her nightmares.Lillie tossed and turned in her bed, sweat beading on her forehead as she struggled to shake the lingering remnants of her nightmare. In it, she found herself lost in a dark forest, calling out for Lincoln, only to have him disappear into the shadows, leaving her alone and terrified.

Unable to shake the feeling of unease, Lillie finally decided to seek comfort in the familiar presence of her older brother. She tiptoed through the quiet halls of their family home, heart racing with the remnants of her fear. Pushing open Lincoln's door, she hesitated for a moment before pulling out her phone and dialing his number.

"Hello?" Lincoln's tired voice answered on the other end of the line.

"Hey, Lincoln," Lillie said, trying to keep her voice steady. "Are you done with work?"

"Yeah, just finished up," he replied. "Why? What's up?"

"I had a nightmare," Lillie admitted, feeling a little embarrassed. "I was wondering if you would let me sleep with you tonight. Just until the morning."

There was a brief pause before Lincoln's voice came through the phone, soft and comforting. "Of course, Lillie. Go to my room. I'll be there in five minutes."

Relief flooded through Lillie as she headed to Lincoln's room, slipping under the covers and waiting for her brother to arrive. True to his word, he appeared a few minutes later, his presence immediately calming her racing heart.

Once he settled in beside her, Lillie felt herself relaxing, the warmth of his presence chasing away the last vestiges of her nightmare. As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but feel grateful for Lincoln's unwavering support and comfort. And in that moment, she knew that no matter what nightmares might come her way, she would always have her brother by her side.