I opened my eyes and it was blurry for a second. Where am I. I sat up. Oh, I I'm at home. I went downstairs because both my parents were awake. "I just had the craziest dream," I said just as my father turned around. I gasped, his face and his right leg, the one that he kicked the brick wall with, were all scarred. "It wasn't a dream," he said. "Your father saved you from the aliens," my mom said. "They've got Charles, he's possessed," I said. "I know," my dad said "And we're going to save him." YES. "Assemble the squad," my mom ordered. My dad started calling people. After he was done he pressed a button on his phone and all the doors opened. People started to walk in. "Let's go," my dad said. We walked outside and the driveway opened up. A black Lamborghini Veneno came up on a slowly spinning platform and we got in. I looked out the back window and saw a dozen, no wait ten black Lamborghinis just like ours. "The squad is here," my dad said "let's move."
