it was a normal winters day and you were walking down the stairs from your room and down into the kitchen, you look in the fridge and grab a few strawberries. you begin to cut them up, ignoring the commotion behind you as you know your siblings yell at each other a lot

your about to pick up a bowl from the cupboard before hearing the arguing suddenly stop. that’s not normal. you turn around to see if something was broken or someone was hurt

no one was hurt but there was something strange, there wasn’t just one five, not just two fives..but three! they are all just staring at you, different emotions on their faces