The monster

I sit in my chair, still attempting to beat this boss level. All I hear is the constant clicks of the controller. My mother walks in, scolding me for not leaving the house for a week. I sigh, not looking back, still attempting to beat the level. As my mother leaves the room she yells back “I'm leaving for an hour, take care of your sister if she wakes up”. The only sounds in the room are the clicks and buzzing of the fly behind me. “You died!” I hear coming from the TV, over, and over, and over again, I throw my controller at the wall and bury my face into my hands. I groan looking back up at the screen and seeing the “You died” still blinking back at me in bright red letters. , I hear footsteps behind me “Brother?” I turn to see my little sister walking in with her teddy bear in hand and teary eyes. I stand up gesturing with my hands that she can come over, she sits beside me and hugs her bear tight I sigh. “What's wrong now?” I ask as calmly and politely as possible “The monster in my closet is coming for you,” she says, still with teary puppy eyes. I give a confused look scrunching up my face “But don't you sleep in your closet?” I say she looks down for a second and I see her start to smile. She opens her mouth and starts to make a noise the noise of bones cracking endlessly but her mouth continues to open and the noise gets louder. I could barely think all I could hear was the endless noise of bones cracking getting louder and louder. I started to get teary eyes from the pain in my ears from how loud it was, I looked up and my sister had no head just a mouth with a couple of sharp teeth pointing outward, her fingers turned long and at the tip formed claws. I was horrified and confused still hearing the sound of bones cracking, I could barely see because of the tears running down my face. Her body began to twist and get longer, I screamed finally, covering my ears with my hands and shutting my eyes tightly. It had felt like only seconds went by before It all stopped and I heard my door slam open I looked up and saw my mother panting still holding onto the doorhandle. She looked around for anything that might be harming me, but she found nothing, just me curled up on the floor crying. She let out a relieved sigh and asked “What's wrong? Did something happen? Why are you screaming?” I looked around confused wondering where my sister had gone “Sister” I managed to say looking up at my mother. She looked at me then took my arm and dragged me down the hall to my sister's room, she let go of my arm quietly opened the door, and walked over to the closet. I was scared to look but I looked anyway, she was fast asleep in her little bed on the floor and I let out a sigh. As my mother and I walk out she smacks me on the back of the head saying “I'm glad you are worried for your sister, and you are lucky she didn't wake up from your screaming” I nod at her heading back to my room as I open the door “she yells back “I'm leaving for an hour, take care of your sister if she wakes up” I sit down in my chair and cover my face with my hands. I hear footsteps behind me “Brother?”