Coming Home (Oneshot)

Coming Home.

Player yawned as they leaned against their couch pillow, the sound of the television barely loud enough for them to stay awake as they tiredly watched a random show.

Their eyes kept drooping, which ended up with them squeezing their eyes shut, before opening them wide in an effort to stay awake.

Player tiredly grumbled to themselves as they sat up groggily, barely able to grab the remote from the table infront of them.

Player quickly raises the volume on the television, hoping it would be loud enough for them to stay awake.

Player continues to stay in that awkward position, until they let their body slam back down on the couch.

They grumbly sigh to themself as they rubbed their eyes, the sound of chattering barely noticeable in the background.

Player eventually drifts their focus back onto the television, tiredly turning their head to look.

The bright light hurt their eye's as they continued on watching, the sound of the television barley drowning out the noise of something outside their house...

Player groggily sat up, tiredly looking over to their window. The window's blinds were open, Player to tired to shut it closed earlier. The only light source was the tiny lamp next to his couches.

From their distance they couldn't really see outside, and he lamp's light barley reached that far. Not only that, but their vision had already started to get blurry earlier.

Player sighed, before fully getting up from the couch. Barley able to walk over to their kitchen, unaware of the shadow watching them from the window as they passed by.

Player opened up their cupboard, pulling out a glass cup. Setting it down on the kitchen table before opening up their fridge.

They quickly scan around their fridge, the bright light making them quietly groan. Though they eventually find what they were looking for, slightly smiling to themselves as they pulled out the apple juice.

Player turned their body around, shutting the fridge behind them as they slightly walked forward to their kitchen table.

Player pored themselves a glass of apple juice, the sound of the television suddenly sounding more clearer.

Player groaned to themselves, the loud noise hurting their ears. They quickly opened their fridge before putting the apple juice away, quickly shutting the fridge once again.

Player then raised the glass of apple juice up, bringing it up and close to their mouth as they walked back over to the living room.

Though for some reason, they wanted to look back at the window. A weird feeling of being watched curled up their spine, making them shiver slightly.

Player causally looks over to the window, the lack of lights really causing their eyes to hurt as they had to squint their eyes to slightly see.

They thought they had noticed something, but with the lack of lights, and very tired mind. They finally just decided to just go back to the couch, the television still hurting their ears, causing a ringing noise.

Player huffed through their nose, groggily sitting down, before finishing their drink. Gently settling the cup down on the table infront of them, causing a slightly clank noise when making contact.

Player quickly picked the remote up, lowering the volume as their eyes started drooping again.

Player sighed, putting the television remote down. They groggily laid back down, curling up against themselves as they drowsily watched the show.