Overly driven to stay up, young April looked at the creaking floor boards on her un-comfortable high up bed. She wondered how tomorrow would be, how she'll get passed another day when her parents are on benefits. They made a profit from their small family business, without this business they couldn't afford the luxuries they had at this current moment. She heard footsteps and got curious, ''hello?'' young April said. Nobody answered. She coughed from previously being sick from the other day, ''Hopefully I still won't have that cough later '' she muttered inside her head whilst putting her feet onto the floor, then slipping her feet into a pair of comfy bunny slippers. She stretched and started walking towards her bedroom doorknob, she opened the door and she suddenly grew curious. ''Where'd those noises come from?'' she thought to herself and started walking towards her parents bedroom, ''Mum?'' she said whilst dragging her hands across the wall. She grew quite persistent and walked down the lonesome and wide hallway, ''Mum?'' she said again in quite a worried voice. She finally reached her mothers bedroom door, she stressed and started putting her hand in her hair and messing it up. She previously dealt with stress, but from all the therapy she has been taught how to deal with it another way. She grew up the courage and put her hand on the cold doorknob and slowly pushed the door, as the wind blew and the window was opened April started to worry. She looked at the cold and messy bed, she grew quite worrysome for her parent. ''Where could she be?'' she thought to herself whilst walking up and fore in her mothers room. April suddenly thought to herself, ''maybe I should just get some water, It'll all be better then'' she liked that plan and took it easy. Walking towards the kitchen she started smiling, ''I'm glad that they adopted me'' she thought to herself. ''Those kids at school are wrong, my parents might not be my birth giver but they're my real parents'' she said to herself whilst slightly being between the moods of happy and worried for her parents current situation. She reached the kitchen and looked over at the sink, which had dirty dishes. ''Gross'' she said before putting all the dishes into the washing machine. She looked at the layout of the current situation of the kitchen, It didn't look too good. April looked around the kitchen area and thought to herself ''I've gotta clean up'' she said before grabbing the brush and brushing to hip tunes. She finally finished, once she started to stress the OCD part of her came out and she has to clean. She put the cettle on and thought, ''She'll be safe, she just has to be'' before brushing her hands through her hair. ''I've gotta stop worrying about her'' she thought to herself whilst sitting down on the wobbily chair in the kitchen area. She jumped up and grabbed a cloth almost instantly before coughing blood into it, ''I'll get better soon, damn, this cold has been getting worse for days''. She started looking at the shadows outside, ''They're just shadows'' she said before grabbing the kitchen knife outta the drawer and keeping it close like usual. Something started crawling into her house, an unknown creature, she screamed. ''Please, don't, don't come close-!'' before hearing a loud noise.