You were babysitting this little girl, 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.

"Umm, hey how about I read you your favourite story?"

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

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, it read 12 am, and you couldn't help but drift off to sleep.

Despite being half 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 was your bully's voice... James