"Poor Girl" I say looking at the screen
'For some reason it looks familiar.....have I been there before, no I couldn't have....' I close the computer and go downstairs to get some food.
"I'm so.... dizzy"the world goes dark as I falling asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow {what a blessing. Who even sleeps like that}
When I wake up my eyelids are heavy and I smell pancake down stairs. Jumping out of bed and grabbing the neared weapon I could find a slowly and quietly go downstairs
'I live alone. Did mom come over....she doesn't have a key neither does dad.....wait maybe I'm being to cautious who would break in just to make pancakes. It could just be the neighbors cooking with the windows open or something..or the door was unlocked and mom really did come over' I chuckle to myself. I reach the bottom of the stairs heading to the kitchen. 'Not going to kill me to check...just to calm my nerves' each step gets me closer to the door as the smell gets stronger not smelling sweet anymore but slowly smelling like something decaying. 'Am I having a stroke.' I slowly open the door. Only to see my mother,washing dishes. Seeing her makes me calm down. My nerves sweating slowing down and stopping. "What are you doing here mom. And what is that smell its terrible" she doesn't turn around or act like she heard me. Continuing cleaning the dishes I left in the sink last night.
"Mom" I said confused, walking closer to her.
"Mom, I know I didn't clean okay no need to be mad. I was going to do it last night but I got tired" I look away
'I didn't want to, to many'
"Mommmmmmmmm don't ignore me" I say slightly annoyed in whiny tone
