You're babysitting this little girl named Liz, as her parents were out of town for business. It was late but the 4 year old girl wouldn't go to sleep unless you read her favorite story, you sat on the chair beside her bed and read the story, once you finish you are exhausted and just want to sleep, 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. "Please don't wake up, love." It was your bully's voice.