The Start
The stitches on moms curtains are sewn in very well, the colors matching perfectly, while the patterns are parallel and vibrant. When the breeze hits them from the open window it kinda shimmers in the sunlight. While my mom was at work I decided to open a window just to see them flow perfectly in the house while the wind blows. My baby sister was sitting upstairs crying like always, she never really shuts up. I could walk upstairs to help her but I am too busy getting food ready and putting the laundry in the dryer. As I was putting the clothes from the washer into the dryer I heard a bang from the upstairs bedroom. As I walked up to check on my sister I heard someone running around in a circle like motion. I know you can't tell how someone is running but when you know you know. I slowly walked upstairs to the dark abyss of what I thought was my sister's room. I saw something glowing like two eyeballs just glaring at me. I froze and suddenly I couldn't move. It was like I had just been paralyzed from the waist down and I passed out. When I woke up I was in my room with the lights on while my mom was telling me to get up to get ready for the day ahead of me. It felt strange, the day felt different. I could still feel the pull of its eyes being on me yet I didn't know who or what it was. As I got out of bed I noticed that my sister hadn't started crying yet. Usually when my mom wakes me up she starts crying, it's like she knows that I'm up but not fully awake just awake enough to take care of her. My mom walked out the door as I headed downstairs to get something to drink and get ready then BAM! I heard the same thing! I looked at my mom as she headed out. She walked out the door as if she never even heard the loud crash in the upstairs room.
