Daniel just couldn't understand why they wouldn't wake up. He shook their shoulders more than once and called for their names enough times to usually start realizing what had happened. But that realization seemed to wait very long. Even the sticky, crimson red, blood didn't help him connecting the dots. He was just scared. He didn't understand what was going on. Why weren't they waking up? If this was some sort of joke, he didn't find it very amusing. "Mom, wake up.. I just want to go to sleep.." He sobbed softly. 

When he then heard a murmured voice. Dan jerked his head up and pulled his stuffed bear tightly around his chest. He didn't seem to get all too scared because of how he looked. He had seen many like him. But up close they were a bit more intimidating. No, the creature was actually quite terrifying.. "W-what do you mean?" He asked softly as he looked back at his father and mother. Then he glanced up again with his bright, wondering and desperate eyes. He wondered what the stranger was even doing here in the first place. Maybe he was there to help. And that was exactly what he was going to ask. "Can you help them to wake up, mister?" His tone was almost like a beg. He didn't want to be alone. He feared to be alone. It was one of his only fears he had discovered up to his age. He didn't like isolation, but he didn't like busyness either. All he wanted was there to be somewhere for him. He needed someone to be there for him. If he didn't he wouldn't know what to do. He'd panic.

Slowly he moved closer with two big teardrops running down his cheeks. "I'm scared.." He then whispered. Not yet realizing that the cause of this bloodbath was the man in front of him. Bloodbath... "I just want my mom and dad..." He started sobbing again, finally realizing what had happened. Bloodbath seemed to have helped him. Daniel covered his face and continued crying. His skin had paled into an almost sickening color. The young kid just wanted his parents back. They meant everything to him. They had always been kind and loving and they always took care of him. Then again, it were his parents. How could he live without them? He was too young to live alone. There was still so much he wanted to do with them. He wanted to go to the zoo with them and he was promised ice cream in the summer. He loved them. "Can you bring them back before the bad man returns..?" He whispered with a raspy voice.