{"id":78871,"date":"2024-08-30T09:45:52","date_gmt":"2024-08-30T02:45:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/?p=78871"},"modified":"2024-08-30T09:45:52","modified_gmt":"2024-08-30T02:45:52","slug":"my-daughter-started-sleepwalking-i-followed-her-one-night-and-was-shocked-by-what-i-saw","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/my-daughter-started-sleepwalking-i-followed-her-one-night-and-was-shocked-by-what-i-saw\/","title":{"rendered":"My Daughter Started Sleepwalking, I Followed Her One Night and Was Shocked by What I Saw"},"content":{"rendered":"

We were a happy family, living together in peace. Our days were filled with laughter, playful moments with our daughter, Lisa, and cozy family dinners.\n

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Tony worked as a financial analyst, always dreaming of starting his own business, while I balanced my career and took care of our home.\n\n

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One evening, Tony came home with exciting news.\n\n

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“Amelie, I found partners, and I can finally start my own business, just like I’ve always dreamed!” he announced, grinning from ear to ear.\n\n

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“That’s amazing, Tony!” I hugged him, feeling proud. “You’ve worked so hard for this.”\n\n

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“There’s something I need to talk to you about,” he said, looking a bit hesitant.\n\n

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“With our new jobs, we’ll be even busier. Mom has been complaining about her health and suggested moving in with us. She wants to help with taking care of Lisa.”\n\n

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I frowned.\n\n

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“Tony, you know how Cynthia feels about our marriage. She never really accepted me.”\n\n\n

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“I know, but she insisted,” Tony replied. “And we really could use the help right now.”\n\n

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I sighed, unsure.\n\n

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“Alright, but only because we need the help. And of course, she wants to move in now that things are looking up for us.”\n\n

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A few days later, Cynthia moved in. She entered the house with a big smile, her hands held in front of her, carrying a gift for Lisa.\n\n

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“Hello, Lisa! Look what Grandma brought you,” she said, handing Lisa a fluffy teddy bear.\n\n\n

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“Thank you, Grandma!” Lisa hugged the bear tightly, her eyes sparkling with joy.\n\n

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Tony looked at me, hoping I would make an effort. “Thanks, Cynthia. I’m sure Lisa will love it,” I said, forcing a smile.\n\n

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“Amelie, I know we’ve had our differences,” Cynthia began. “But I want to make this work for Tony and Lisa.”\n\n

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“I hope so,” I replied cautiously.\n\n

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Days turned into weeks, and I noticed changes in Lisa. She became cranky and sleepy during the day. She wasn’t her usual cheerful self, and it worried me.\n\n

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“Lisa, honey, why are you so tired?” I asked one afternoon as she rubbed her eyes.\n\n

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“I don’t know, Mommy. I just feel sleepy,” she replied, yawning.\n\n

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That night, as I checked on her, I saw her walking around. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in a daze.\n\n

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“Lisa, sweetie, what are you doing?” I whispered, gently taking her by the hand.\n\n

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She didn’t respond, just continued clutching the teddy bear. I carefully guided her back to bed and tucked her in, feeling a knot of worry in my stomach.\n\n

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The next morning, over breakfast, I decided to bring it up with Tony.\n\n

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“Tony, I saw Lisa sleepwalking last night,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm. “She was wandering around with that teddy bear your mom gave her.”\n\n\n

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Tony looked surprised. “Really? That\u2019s strange.”\n\n

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Before he could say more, Cynthia, walking nearby, chimed in.\n\n

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“Oh, that’s perfectly normal. Tony used to sleepwalk as a child too. There’s nothing to worry about,” she said with a dismissive wave of her hand.\n\n\n

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“Are you sure?” I asked, looking at her thoughtfully.\n\n

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“Absolutely. It’s just a phase,” Cynthia insisted, her tone final.\n\n

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I nodded, but the worry didn\u2019t leave me. Later that morning, as Tony was getting ready for work, he suddenly frowned and checked his wallet.\n\n

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“Amelie, have you seen some money I left in my wallet? It’s missing,” he said, looking puzzled.\n\n\n

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“No, I haven’t touched your wallet,” I replied honestly.\n\n

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Tony sighed. “Maybe I misplaced it. It\u2019s probably just somewhere around.”\n\n

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I decided to get my purse to give my husband some money. But I was surprised to find a much larger sum than I had yesterday.\n\n

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“Tony, look at this. Is this the amount you were missing?” I said, showing him the money.\n\n

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Tony peered into the purse and nodded. “Yes, that’s exactly how I tied and stored the amount in my wallet yesterday. That’s strange. Maybe you took it by mistake?”\n\n

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I shook my head. “No, I\u2019m sure I didn\u2019t. It\u2019s really odd.”\n\n

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Tony shrugged, trying to brush it off. “Let’s not worry about it.”\n\n

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But I couldn\u2019t shake off the uneasy feeling. Something was definitely wrong, and I needed to figure out what was happening. That night, I couldn’t sleep, thinking about Lisa and the strange occurrences.\n\n

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The next few days, I kept a closer eye on Lisa. She was still cranky and tired during the day, and I noticed she clung to the teddy bear more than usual.\n\n

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I decided to follow her if she sleepwalked again, to see if I could find any answers.\n\n

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That night, it happened again. I saw Lisa get up from her bed, holding the teddy bear tightly in her arms. This time, her eyes were wide open, but she didn’t seem to notice me.\n\n

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She walked out of her room and down the hallway. I quietly followed her, making sure not to wake her. My heart pounded as I watched her small figure move through the dimly lit house.\n\n

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This time, she went straight to Cynthia\u2019s room. I paused outside the door, straining to hear. I heard Cynthia\u2019s voice, low and insistent.\n\n

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“Take the money from the safe, Lisa. Remember, it\u2019s our little secret.”\n\n\n

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My blood ran cold. I couldn\u2019t believe what I was hearing. I stood frozen for a moment, then hurried back to my room to wake Tony.\n\n

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“Tony, wake up! You have to see this,” I whispered urgently, shaking him awake.\n\n

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Tony groggily opened his eyes. “What\u2019s going on, Amelie?”\n\n

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“It\u2019s Lisa. She\u2019s in your mom\u2019s room. I heard Cynthia giving her instructions to take money from the safe,” I said, my voice trembling.\n\n\n

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Tony sat up, looking frustrated. “Amelie, you\u2019re overreacting. Mom wouldn\u2019t do that.”\n\n

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“Please, Tony, just come and see,” I begged.\n\n

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Reluctantly, he got out of bed and followed me to Cynthia\u2019s room. We quietly opened the door and saw both Cynthia and Lisa seemingly asleep. Tony sighed in exasperation.\n\n

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“See, they\u2019re both asleep. You\u2019re making a big deal out of nothing,” he said, rubbing his temples.\n\n

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“No, Tony, I know what I heard,” I insisted.\n\n

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Frustrated, Tony stomped over to the safe.\n\n

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“I\u2019ll prove to you that this is all a misunderstanding. The money should be right here. I was going to invest it in my project tomorrow.”\n\n\n

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Then Tony’s face went pale.\n\n

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“What? No, this has to be a joke. The money was here this morning!” he shouted, his voice filled with anger.\n\n

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“Tony, it\u2019s not a joke. Your mother is responsible for this,” I said firmly.\n\n

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The commotion woke everyone up. Cynthia came into the room, looking defensive.\n\n

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“What\u2019s all this noise about?”\n\n\n

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Tony turned to her, fury in his eyes. “Mom, did you ask Lisa to steal money from the safe?”\n\n

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Cynthia\u2019s eyes widened, and she started to deny it. “Of course not! How could you even think that?”\n\n

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Just then, Lisa started to cry, scared and confused by the shouting. I knelt down and gently took her hand.\n\n

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