You were babysitting this little girl called Ella, as her parents were out. It was getting late, but the young 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 tho." she starts to tear up.

"Uhm, hey how about I read you your favourite story?" you offered with a smile, Ella giggled while nodding.

"Yess! Let's go!" you chuckled at her enthusiasm.

Once you finished the story you are exhausted, you had a very busy day with Ella and just wanted to sleep. You looked at the clock, it's already 12AM, you couldn't help but to drift off to sleep.

Despite being half asleep, you felt a pair of strong arms picking you up and carry you to bed.

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

It was your bullies voice...