Third Person Narrative.
Kylie tightened her hold around the knife as she walked closer to the bed.
Nala was fast asleep, and she didn't look like she was going to come awake anytime soon.
With slow steps, Kylie tiptoed over to where Nala slept soundly, her hand over her large stomach. Kylie had a dead look in her eyes as well as a cold smile on her lips. It was time to get this over with and get rid of Nala once and for all.
Upon reaching the bed, she pulled the knife higher into the air and crouched over her sister. With the same determination, she began to lower it, just before Nala's eyes came open.
Snapping out of the horrid nightmare, Nala rose from her lying position and screamed into the empty room.
There was no knife coming upon her, neither was there any Kylie. It was just
