Kyle

Your mother went on vacation and left you alone at home. You laid down on the couch and snuggled into a blanket before hearing glass break, then a door opened.

You immediately ran off to your room, hiding under the bed before covering your mouth with your hands. Just then the bedroom door opened.

“Gaby~” The intruder, Kyle says loudly in a sing-song voice, before stepping into the room. Gaby was your mother’s name.

Just then he grabbed your ankle and pulled you out before placing his knee onto your chest. He lifted a knife but immediately stopped when he saw that you weren’t Gaby.

“Well well well~” He smirked before throwing the knife across the room, immediately grabbing your wrists before pulling you up, laying you onto the bed.

“You must be Gaby’s little daughter, hmm? Am I right baby?” He asked seductively, his free hand going to your waist, slipping in under your shirt.