You were babysitting a little girl named Ella, as her parents were out.

It was getting really late but the 4 year old wouldn't go to sleep.

"Come on sweetheart it's time to go to bed. It's getting late." You said.

"I'm not tired though." She said as she starts to tear up.

"Ok umm, how about I read your favourite story?" You say hoping this will cheer her up and make her go to sleep.

"Yess! Let's go." She basically yelled with excitement.

You chuckled at her excitement as you watch her run into her room.

Once you finish the story, you are exhausted. You had a very busy day with Ella and just wanted to sleep.

You looked at the clock beside her bed, it read 12 AM you couldn't help but drift off.

Despite being half asleep, you felt a pair of strong arms pick you up.

"Please don't wake up, love." You heard a familiar voice say.

It was your bullies voice.