Rosy's Song

I bolted out of bed and looked around. Sweat dripped down the side of my face as I closed my eyes to stop the room the spinning. I got up and crept out the door and into the hallway. I got to the brown wooden door of my sister’s. I opened the door to check on her but found the room empty.
“Anna?” a voice sounded from behind me making ma jump with a yelp
“Oh! I’m sorry An-”
“Rosy! What are you do-,”I spotted a cup in her hand, “Oh never mind.” I apologized
My 16 year old twin sister Rosy was always known as the pretty one by the time she really started growing up. With her brown silky hair and deep ocean blue eyes she would have any guy just begging to carry her books for the day.
“Do you need anything?” she batted her lashes
I looked at her; I guess to see if I could catch anything.
“N-no I’m fine. I just wanted to check on you. Goodnight.” I sped down the hallway but glanced back to see Rosy staring at me before quietly going back into her room.