It was 2 AM. The horror movie was almost over.
Sara sat frozen on the sofa. On screen, a hand slowly reached for the door.
She tried not to blink. Then — bang! She flinched so hard she spilled her tea.
Her little brother winked at her from across the room. Annoying.
She squinted at him in the dark. «Stop it.»
He just flicked a popcorn kernel at her and laughed.
Sara shuddered. Not from the movie. From the cold popcorn hitting her neck.
Her eye twitched. It always did when she was annoyed.