For a split second I’m frozen, as if all the blood had been drained out of my body and nothing I try to do is being processed by my brain. The question unfolds out of my fathers mouth again, as he hurriedly moves towards the door. Suddenly, I gain movement in my legs and I gracefully hit the ground ready to run. Then before I can even begin to run away, a man in a green jacket appears at the door and silence falls on the house as I can hear the stranger respond “Calm yourself Jeff, its Steve”. I slide down the side of the trailer for a quick second to regain my thoughts. The actuality of my father being able to see me had turned my whole body numb. Lying there, I hear a conversation about my mother’s baby or for better words me. While the conversation continues to linger pointlessly I can feel a burning sensation in my eyes. This time my eyes were not burning because of any bright lights, but the lack of sleep I’d conjured up. Blackness surrounded me and before I could bare fighting it, I was asleep. Eyes were staring directly in front of me, as I could see a figure standing on the edge of the woods. Hidden by the shadows of the trees with only eyes glowing in my direction. Pulling myself off the ground I rise to my feet and stand waiting for the shadow in the woods to make a first movement. Fearless and proud the figure makes its way towards me, as I try straining my eyes to get a glimpse at the true identity of my stalker. I realize, with a moment of thought that I’m only in a memory and this figure couldn’t possibly be captivate by me. Remembering that my identity is hidden, that no one can see me, courageously I walked in a rage towards the woods. In a glance, my admirer walks into the light of the moon, I suddenly stop without a seconds notice. A creature like no other, hair oiled down with mud covering it from head to toe, I can feel my heart skip a beat at the sight of now what’s only yards away. This creature with nails longer than fingers, teeth sharper than knifes, and most of all eyes red as blood. A set of eyes that are piercing right through me, which is impossible because I’m invisible to everyone and anything. Doubting my nonexistence as the creature watches my every move, down to the littlest droplet of sweat falling from my face and touching the ground. Without warning the creature charges towards me, like a lion whose prey has finally been selected. I ran as fast as my legs would allow me, until I was no match for the devil like animal, my face hitting powerfully into the ground sliding in the opposite direction towards the creature from the woods. I start screaming at the thought of being slaughter by the razor blade teeth of my pursuer. I flip myself over onto my backside to be able to see the events taking place around me, and then in that very second its mouth was finding position for entrance into my skin. A scream that could have been heard around the world woke me from my dream, as buckets of sweat lingered all over my body. Gaining my breath back for a second I pull myself onto my feet and headed to the entrance of the trailer, my mothers words echo throughout the house, “the baby is coming”, “the baby is coming”, I am coming into the world.