It was a ghostly quiet morning, in was in the middle of pulling an all-nighter. A new anime had just finished and I was bingeing all the episodes one evening and it turned into the next morning in the blink of an eye.

And then after thinking to myself it might be a good time to get some well needed rest, with my body and practically begging me out of fatigue to turn of my phone and let my eyelids cover my eyes like curtains, “Tyler come downstairs” said a voice I was assuming was my mom said In  from downstairs in a whisper.

I contemplate wether to go downstairs too if I truly did hear my mom or if was just maybe a gust of wind whispering past my ears. Fighting the urge of my body and to just lay down and rest my eyes I got up and started down the stairs.

As I made my way towards the stairs I peered my head down over the banister. I glimpse downward and see the lights gleaming from downstairs, making their way up to me. I thought to myself maybe my mom did call me and something was wrong.