Summer's POV

I was awaken with some noises down from the kitchen. My heart raced as I slowly walk to my door with a hand mirror in my hand for defense. I have no idea why but this thing was the first thing my hand picked up. I feel so stupid at this. I gently opened my door and slowly walked down the stairs. I took a deep breath as I walk to the kitchen zone. My heart is racing and shit. Am I gonna be dead?

"Get out of our house!" I yelled as I forced myself into the kitchen with my eyes closed and my arms extended pointing...