"Brady, go take out the trash" my mom yelled at me from the other side of our small apartment.
"Just a minute mom!!!" I was in the middle of a battle with an Enderman. I heard the soft sound of feet walking into my room. Suddenly my computer screen went black and my mom was holding the power cord to my new battery-less Toshiba Laptop.
"MOM!!!" I hollered at my mother, frustrated.
"Brady, you've spent 5 hours trying to kill that stupid Innerband-"
"Enderman, it's Enderman." I cut my mom off.
" Whatever it is, it's time consuming, now come out of your little Geek-Fort and take out the trash. Oh and dinner will be ready in 25 minutes, we're having Cheesy Casserole." my mom told me.
" Dinner- Shminner, I don't care. I could starve." I said, not meaning it.
" Whatever you say, but you still need to take out the trash." my mom hollered as she descended the stairs.
"OH MY GOSH! You get on my nerves mom, I wish I could be in my game so I wouldn't be able to worry about this anymore!" suddenly, I saw sparks and then..... everything...... was........ black.
