Nothing

I remember waking up and having that sickening feeling in my stomach. Something wasn't right there was no noise in my house while usually there is plenty. As I walked slowly downstairs making sure that everything was okay I saw and heard nothing. My sister wasn't there in her pink pajamas eating cereal, my mom nor my dad drinking their coffee. Nothing. Pure silence. I made my way through my house having the same reaction in every room. I reached the Kitchen, no note, again nothing. I decided there was nothing to do but wait, I had no where to go and nothing to do. Nothing.
It was about five minutes before the phone rang. I guess my mother knew that I would have just woke up and would be wondering what was going on. “What are you doing?” she asked ...