Once dinner was over dad and Walter went to go do some work project. I went to get ready for bed, I had school in the morning so I had to go to bed early.

I noticed something was off when I walked into my dad’s office. Walter just kept staring at me with a weird smirk. I’m not the best at reading other people’s facial expressions but he was just off-putting. I told my dad I was going to bed and left the room as fast as I could.

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I was sleeping peacefully, then I heard a shuffling noise. I’m a light sleeper so I wake up with the smallest sounds. I sit up in my bed trying to figure out where the noise was coming from. I didn’t notice anything or anyone. That’s the thing that made me nervous.

I glanced at my clock and it said 11:27. The sound couldn’t have been my dad checking on me, because he goes to bed at 9:20.

I stand up to investigate my room. I notice my door is open a little, but I know I had the door fully closed. My dad and I have a rule, If the door is closed do not enter. He always listens to this rule so why would he break it and not close the door again.

I walk over to my closet to check if anyone is in there. I open the door and to nobody’s surprise, it was just clothes in there.

I thought I was going crazy. I most likely was, but it was late so I was just tired. I shut my door just so I could sleep without being nervous.

I noticed a figure in the corner of my room once I shut the door. I stood frozen with fear of what or who the figure was. I turn away from the figure when it doesn’t move and I put it off as my imagination playing tricks on me or something.

A few seconds after I turn away from the figure, I feel a set of hands grab my waist. I freeze in complete fear. One of the hand moves slowly from my waist to my lower stomach. The other hand has a cloth in it. I didn’t notice the cloth until the hand moved a few inches in front of my face. “Shhhh, go to sleep Skylar,” The person said

I knew that voice, it was Walter. I got nervous when he said this. He put the cloth against my face. He continued whispering in my ear. I didn’t know what was going on, but it soon became difficult to remain conscious. I soon began to lose consciousness.

Walter started slowly moving the hand placed on my lower stomach downward, and right before I passed out he grabbed ‘it’.