I woke up, not scared, not frightened, I was just relieved that it was over. It hasn't been my first nightmare that's for sure, but it still felt good that it was over. Anyway, I got ready for the day and started making my breakfast. I heard my someone come down the stairs. 

''You want some oatmeal, bro?'' I ask 

I get no response.

''Um...Dad,Mom'' I ask again 

No response.

''Stop the screaming '' I heard a voice whisper

I knew my house was haunted but I never panicked about it. I decided to just cook some eggs and sausages. I started to chop up sausage and . . . 

"Hey!'' 

I quickly turn around and point my knife at whatever is in front of me. 

"I just wanted to say that I wanted my eggs separate!'' My brother says

"Oh sorry and ok go sit down" I say

*Time skip*

I'm at school still thinking about what is happening with my life. I never minded weird and scary stuff, but this was beyond my understanding. 

"I would focus, your grades are gunna' drop'' Jess says interrupting my thoughts

 ''I'm trying" I say