Wilbur and the Anteaters

The Anteaters.

Wilbur's pov

It was Six in the morning when I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going off and I hastily got out of bed and opened up the blinds in my room and looked out of the window as the seems of light began to shine through the thick fog that had formed on this winter day. The grass outside my house was covered in a soft coat of frost and the snow slowly drifted down from the heavens. A smile came across my face from cheek to cheek as I turned away from the window, I liked snow, It was a sign the day would go well. I headed off downstairs and made myself a bowl of lucky charms in my Anteater design bowl and also poured in milk. After eating my food I went and brushed my teeth and got changed into my clothes and sorted out my hair. I then, yet again went downstairs and this time, I left my house, locking the door behind me and heading to my car.

When I got into the car, before turning on the engine I put in my lovejoy perfume album CD and began to listen to it as I turned on my car and began to heat it up so the ice on the windshield would defrost and  I could see the road. Once it defrosted, I reversed out of the parking lot and began to drive to my office, singing sex sells as I drove down the morning streets of Brighton. When I got near to the parking lot next to my office building I decided to pull over and quickly stop at starbucks to get a Strawberry Acai Refresher and then I went and parked my car in my parking number, my lucky number, Number 42 before getting out of my car.

I headed into my office building and greeted my other colleagues such as Philza (ik he doesnt have an office but its for the story), also known as Phil, we're pretty good friends if I'd say so, he'd also agree with that, we always talk to eachother and have a chat when we see eachother. After having our chat I began to walk up many flights of stairs until I reached floor 15 and then walked down the right wing of the corridor until I found office number 420. Weirdly the door to my office was slightly Ajar and I heard rumbling from inside of my office along with myself being able to see a tail which seemed to look like an anteaters tail but suspected nothing off it while I pushed the door further open so I could walk in.

As soon as I looked in, I was in shock, destroying my monitor was an anteater. Typing and posting on my twitter account, was an anteater. Biting my cables was also an anteater. This annoys me, someone let anteaters inside of my office and NOW THEY ARE DESTROYING IT. In my fury I grabbed one of the anteaters and threw it out of the window, the one typing on my keyboard (Rip anteater) and I grabbed the one on the monitor and moved it out of my room and then turned around to see hundreds of them gathering behind me. I couldn't win this war against them can I. I turned around and left my office and my entire office building and went back to my car and sat in it.