Whose stronger

"Miss Haust." I vaguely heard from some where far far…hopefully far away.

"Miss Haust…please." The voice pleaded. If I was sympathic to the plea I would have answered.

But to full disclosure I wasn't.

'Bang!'

I flinched in my curled up position, still keeping my eyes shut as I continue to pretend to sleep. Like hell I was going to wake up but something silvered up my spine. Making all my nerve endings rise.

'Gulp', swallowing all the fear induce saliva down my throat. I locked in all my joints and tighten my grip on the blanket.

Stomp…

Stomp.

Stomp.

Fuck. Feeling the heavy breathing above me, but too scared to peek under my shut eyelids.

I once watched a animal documentary that stated if you were being attacked by a bear to cover your head and neck, lay flat on your stomach with your legs spread, stay still and do not make any noises.