Who Called?

It was a peaceful evening. I was visiting my old home in a rural village area. The house was decent and was peaceful since it was in a rural area, although the area was pretty developed. I had traveled to the old home for a family gathering with all my family members planning on meeting at the old house for old time's sake. Since I was close to the place, having to travel only an hour to get to the place, me and my mom were the first ones to get to the house. We had unpacked and were getting the place set up until everyone arrived. One thing I liked about that place was that the scenes were out of the world, mesmerizing, however the place had little to a few people living in it hence it gave some eerie and creepy vibes at night. After we were done setting up the stuff, I went back to my room to get some rest.

After about an hour or so had passed, I heard someone calling me. Since my mom was busy in the kitchen, I thought my uncle and other members had arrived and were calling me to open the door for them. I got up and heard him calling me once again. I went out to see who was at the door. That's when I noticed, there was no car in the driveway. I was confused for a while, then I heard my name being called once again for the third time. Without much thought, I went to the door and opened the door. When I opened the door, there was no one at the door. I was really creeped out by this so I locked the door and went to the kitchen to ask my mom if she heard someone calling out my name. I also asked if my uncles had arrived as he was the one calling me. Hearing her response sent shivers down my spine. Apparently, my uncle was late due to traffic and was gonna be delayed for an hour or so. She also told me that she didn't hear anyone calling as there was no one other than me and her in the house. I tried to shake off the creepy feeling thinking it was just my imagination, that's when I noticed someone or something peeking through the kitchen window. The kitchen was on the third floor…