Five years have passed since we last Met. I've finally had a baby girl named Lucy after Randy's mother. Everything is good. Too good. Little do I know, someone has been watching me for those five years. That person is dangerous and knows all the right people, he's out for blood.
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I'm fiveteen and for some reason my mom doesn't trust me enough to be home alone all night. My parents were both going on a "date" night thing and weren't going to be home until the next day. All I know is I LOVE my babysitter