BPOV
Days went by and the beginning of school approached. We occasionally heard noises from upstairs, but it was never really anything seriously loud. Last weekend though, at around 4 o'clock in the morning, Alice and I were startled awake from a loud bang from upstairs.
"What was that?!" I yelled as I woke up. I was awoken so suddenly that my heart was still beating rapidly.
"They've got to be kidding me," Alice snapped. She was not happy about having to wake up as well. We heard more noises from up above and the sound of something being dragged around the room. More bangs, clanks, and clicks.
"Someone better be getting killed up there or else I'm going to go up and kill them all myself," Alice said furiously.
"I'll help you," I mumbled. We listened to see when the sounds would stop. After a few more minutes of what we believed to be furniture moving around and feet stomping around, it quieted down.
"Sorry," said a voice from upstairs.
"Did someone just say sorry?" I asked Alice to make sure I wasn't just hearing things.
"I heard it too!" Alice squeaked.
"Let's just hope they are done for the night," I scoffed. And surely, no more noise came from upstairs that night.
A/N Sorry this chapter is short! But I'm going to be posting another chapter within the next hour to make up for it! So check back soon! Show your love! Leave a review.