{Rogue, Xander, Claire and Aaron Littleton, and Willow}
Claire hadn't been able to sleep. It was mostly due to the fact that Aaron has been restless. It was nice the fact he couldn't make any noise, because other wise she knew he'd be screaming the place down.
Claire was sitting on her bed, and had Aaron in her lap. She smiled down at him, and Aaron gurgled happily and soundlessly back up at her. A second later however his expression changed entirely. He began to point toward the door and reach for it.
Claire wrinkled her nose, but nevertheless scooped Aaron up into her arms and carried him towards the door. Opening the door her brows furrowed in confusion when she saw Rouge, Willow and Xander nearby. Suddenly Aaron started to squirm; he pulled on Claire's hair and was seemingly trying to scratch her face. It was his way of trying to point out the danger they were in, Aaron may have been a baby but he somehow knew that something was wrong - very, very wrong.