The babysitter (short story)
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This is a short story with short chapters please read if you want ( which you should cause why not)
Cassie is a 20 year old college kid who has spent her whole life being spoiled, when her parents tell her to either go to the job interview or they will stop her cash flow
Cassie gets the job and end up watching a five year old four days a week after a while she notices weird sounds coming from the basement but ignores them.
Until one night the unexpected happens
Read to find out
This story is only labeled as mature because of the strong language.
Completed
12/3/2020
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