Emma jerked up from bed,panting uncontrollably from the nightmare she had of Jeanine,this had been going on for some days now. Sweat dancing on her skin,Emma glanced around her room,hastily switching on the light to reveal her perfectly inner decor. She gave a double look at her surrounding, but still wasn't convinced.
The slight rumbling of her brown curtains unnerved her gut. Slowly her feet touched the petrifying cold of the floor. But that didn't seem to scare her,she was determined on pulling open the curtains to uncover whatever was in there,if there was.
She grabbed unto the edge of the curtains and with a 'Got you' expression she pulled off the curtains but nothing. No one was there.
Her heartbeat fastened,fear marching victoriously on her skin. Emma seized in some breath.
