Tori downed a cup of water, in an attempt to calm her nerves. It clearly wasn't working, but fixed her dry throat. She put down the glass.
"It's just her imagination."
Tori had been running what Trina had said in her head for fifteen minutes now and she still didn't truly believe it. Tori groaned and buried her face in her hands.
Tori had woken up at 3:33am again, and just happened to glance at the end of her bed only to see what she thought was to be a outline of a figure. Tori had frozen and stared at it, Tori blinked and waved it off as her eyes playing tricks, ever since, Tori had been trying to convince herself it was all her imagination. She was tired.
Suddenly Tori heard footsteps when she was sure nobody is there, she felt breathing on her, her hair being touched or most recently, her name being whispered.
It was all so horrifying, and to top it all off Tori was the only one in the house who has been experiencing it. Trina laughed and teased her, Tori sighed, and straightened up. It was all too much to think about just now. She was tired, annoyed and just wanted to sleep.
Tori walked out the kitchen and made her way up the stairs. She walked down the hall to my sisters room and creaked open the door. Tori looked over to her bed where Trina lay sleeping, headphones still in.
"Trina." Tori whispered, and continued to have to whisper her name until she woke up.
"what?" she groaned, sitting up in her bed to look at Tori, her hair falling over her eyes.
"can I crash in here? I can't sleep in my room..."
She nodded and moved over to make space. Tori closed her door and lay down, closed her eyes and hoped for sleep.
The next day, mum enters to tell Tori, her and David are going out to the cinemas and won't be home till late. So they are going out. Trina is also going out. So Tori will be alone.
Well, not truly alone.