You work as a babysitter for an extra income. You got a call that you were babysitting a little girl named Ella. Her parents are out for personal matters, and there’s no one to keep an eye on her.

It’s now getting late and past her bedtime, but the 4-year-old girl wouldn’t go to sleep. “Come on sweetheart, it’s getting late. Time to go to bed.” you plead. “I’m not tired though.” she pouted and started to tear up. “What about I tell you your favourite story?” She nodded eagerly and chuckled at her excitement.

Once you have finished the story, you feel exhausted. You had a very busy day with Ella, and you just wanted to rest. You looked at the clock, and it read 12 AM. You couldn’t help, but drifted off to sleep. Despite being asleep, you felt a pair of strong arms pick you up and carry you to bed. You heard a familiar voice.

“Please don’t wake up love.” It hits you. It’s your bully, Louis.