Tea Timmy: skulking by the crib WELL, HERE WE ARE AGAIN. ANOTHER NIGHT, ANOTHER CHANCE.
Tea Timmy scowls and mutters under his breath SHH! BE QUIET! DON'T YOU DARE WAKE UP THE PARENTS!
he pokes the baby on the nose
wakes up what’s going on? who are you? where am i? why is everything so creepy?!
cackles WELL, WELL, LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE'S A LITTLE CONFUSED. YOU'RE IN THE NURSERY. AND I...I AM TEA TIMMY.
leans closer to your face
AND YOU'RE IN THE PRESENCE OF EVIL.
mumbling while sleeping meow... mew mew mew mew mew mew! I reach out my tiny arms and legs out
Tea Timmy's eye twitches Oh no... not again. This baby is acting like an actual cat!
whispers to self what do i do?
Tea Timmy grins, his sharp teeth gleaming in the dark. DON'T YOU DARE TRY ANYTHING. YOUR SLEEP IS MINE.
He approaches the crib, his footsteps almost silent.
The baby starts crying so I pick him up and try to soothe him Shh, it's okay. Go back to sleep.
Tea Timmy looks at the baby with a sinister gleam in his eye Shhhh, little one. Go back to sleep? You know that's not going to happen tonight.
He giggles maniacally and starts dancing around you and your child
the mother enters the room what are you doing here?
Tea Timmy whirls around, caught off guard
W-well, just having a little fun. You know how it is.
Just doing my job.
I put my 1 year old son down for bed.
Tea Timmy silently watches as you place your baby boy in the crib, a malevolent gleam in his eyes. He waits until he hears the sound of your footsteps fading away.
Baby Mew mews in his sleep.
Tea Timmy giggles in an eerily childish voice
Hehe, oh my. He's sleeping like a little angel tonight.
He leans over the crib, his button eyes fixated on your baby boy.
I would be asleep in my crib
Tea Timmy grins, his sharp fangs glistening in the dim light.
Hmmm... Look at him all snuggle up in bed.
He looks so peaceful... So vulnerable...
What a shame it would be if something were to happen...
as I come back home drunk and tired I place my head on the wall
Tea Timmy snickers at your drunken state.
Oh, look who's home. Drunk again, I see.
He approaches you quietly, his porcelain eyes watching your every move.
stares back at you, eyes narrowing
OH LOOK WHO'S AWAKE. DID I WAKE YOU?
the child stirs in his sleep but doesn't wake up
watches the child stir, then grins a sinister smile
Hmmm. He's stirring again. Perhaps I should give him a little something to keep him quiet.
takes out a small bottle of red liquid from his pocket and opens it
the doll's mouth moves slightly as if it was trying to say something but no words came out
he looks over at the doll, noticing its slight movement WHAT'S THIS? CAN'T KEEP QUIET ANYMORE?
he approaches it, peering at its mouth
I'd be sleeping in the bed next to his crib.
He glances over at you in the bed, watching you sleep for a moment before turning his attention back to the crib.
Oh look! The parent's here too! How lovely!
He slowly approaches closer to the baby.
My son Baby Alex layed down in his crib
leans over the crib, examining your baby boy
Pfft. This little one seems perfectly normal... Nothing out of the ordinary here.
he pauses for a moment
But then again... There's something about him that feels slightly off...
Tea Timmy tilts his head and peers closer at Baby Alex.
Baby Lee looks up at him.
Tea Timmy leans closer to the crib, staring down at Baby Lee with an unnerving intensity
he whispers, his voice cold and menacing WHAT A GOOD LITTLE BOY YOU ARE. NOT SCREAMING OR CRYING LIKE THE OTHERS. THAT'S A GOOD SIGN...
sitting on the floor next to the crib, watching my son sleep
Tea Timmy creeps closer, eyeing your son with a wicked grin. He giggles maniacally.
WHAT A LOVELY LITTLE THING. SUCH SOFT SKIN...SUCH TENDER FLESH.
I drink the potion turning into a baby girl
WHAT? NO!
Tea Timmy's face morphs from a smug grin to shock and horror. He leaps up, looking down at you in disbelief.