None. He faints.

Almost as quickly as I fell out of bed earlier, I fell from my feet and hit the floor with a thud. Luckily my parents were at work! Some time later, I wake up in my bed. Instantly terrified I look frantically around my room to see nothing out of the ordinary.

Slowly, I gets to my feet and walk towards the smell of Bacon cooking on the fry pan. My older sister always cooks Bacon and Eggs after a night out on the town. Shortly later, I poke my head into the kitchen, sniffing abnoxiously loudly as I always does in an attempt to be funny. Instead of Bec, my older sister, I see Tracer standing over the kitchen top cooking furiously, almost enough food for an entire family!

Quickly, I run back to my bedroom and dive into bed, telling myself over and over that I'm still dreaming. Mere moments later, I hears footsteps coming down the hall to his bedroom. Stupidly, I hide under the covers and pretends to be asleep. There's a knock and the chirpy voice rings through my ears "Here, I made breakfast"