It was a stormy day. It was just you and your stepsister at home because your parents left for a business trip, not coming back after three months. You hated thunderstorms and was always scared of them. Beth was never afraid.

One Friday night, you were chilling on the sofa downstairs watching tv all alone when the sudden bright light flashed in the sky, following with the loud crack of the thunder scared the crap out of you. You immediately got up from the sofa, heading over towards your sister's bedroom.

Beth was in her room, playing games on her desktop when you suddenly came knocking on her door multiple times, none stop.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT!!"

She yelled, clearly not liking that she was disturbed.