Guilt

(Before the Incident)

As usual, I woke up just after the alarm broke out. 

I am telling you, the worst enemy of humanity is the 'ALARM'. Imagine when you are sleeping like a log but then suddenly some annoying sound wakes you up, instead of this I want a peaceful one. 

Like it slowly caresses my head and sweetly asks me to wake up but I know that it wouldn't wake me up. Instead of waking up, I would take another nap. 

"Allen, did you wake up…?" mother yelled.

"Why don't you just come up to check it for yourself?" I replied back and threw my blanket sideways. 

"What was that?" she asked me as I heard footsteps closing in at a medium space. 

*Step*2

*Step* 

"She really is coming," I got out and before she could reach the top I opened the gate and went straight to the washroom before she could say anything I slipped past her and glided down the stairs.

"A-Allen…"