I was woken up by a strange sound that made my heart beat extremely quick. I thought the sound was just in my head, but when I heard it again I realized I was in danger.
I got up and I gasped because of the contact between my feet and the cold floor. Whatever or whoever it was, it was either really indiscret either clumsy. The sounds cotinued to make the beats of my heart quick, and I knew two things: Not to cross the carpet that was in the middle of the kitchen, because the moon's light reflected in the window so that part of the room was lightened, and two, I had to survive. No matter if I had to kill or if I had to fight.
Leaning agains the wall without moving, I heard steps coming in my way, so that meant it will cross over the carpet. When it arrived in the middle of the kitchen, moon's light helped me to see my father's scared face expression when he saw my eyes, fact that made him gasp.
— God, what are you doing?!
— Survive! I almost had a panic attack, I explained.
— I'm sorry, I forgot my keys and I had to stay after my program, he sighed.
