Chapter one
The Night of the nightmares
Water scurrying all over my face, ooo it is sweat. I was moving and turning everywhere like if I was having a Seeger. I was running everywhere afraid of all the freaky people. I screamed my way out of bed while my heart was beating fast. You could only hear me breath like huhuhuhuhuhu. I heard someone was coming tours me and I was thinking about those freaky people that I saw. But then I stop and started talking to myself, "Wait I am awake and my parents are out of town and so it only means one thing... oooo no Carmen, "I gasped. My big sister Carmen came and asked a lot of questions in a weird screaming voice, “Cindy what is wrong, is everything okay, where is the fire, who is alive, who is dead, who needs a doctor, are you okay?” I had so many expressions on my face, but I answered back while Carmen kept on yapping, “ huh no, wait what , okay, are you okay wait stop, shut up if you want me to tell you what is going on!” Carmen told me, “Okay I am sorry for how I acted, but before you tell just sit down and take a deep breath to calm down." I replied, “But I do not want to sit down." But Carmen did not take it so well. "You think I am asking?" She said madly. I responded calm and scarred, "with all your respect I though so." "Well you are wrong it was an order! Well will you like a glass of milk?" Carmen said by screaming and changing tones on me. So I had to follow her “orders.” I went to the kitchen got a glass of milk and sat. But then Carmen entered and said, "you are rude and selfish. You only think about yourself." "What did I do now," I said with an unusual tone. Carmen started saying, "You know what you did. You grabbed yourself a glass of milk and did not even offer some for me.” Then I said, “ooo sorry excuse me will you like a glass of milk?” “Well no thank you I can get it myself cause it appears to be that I don’t matter in this house.” Carmen said and added a fake cry to it, like all dramatic people would say and do.
