The next day I was almost positive that when I went to school Nobody would believe me but my friend Alex he has a disorder and with his best so called imaginary friend that sounds awesome, Bryan. When I got home my parents were fixing the wall my dad said that lots of things happen in this house cause it's so old. I went downstairs for dinner and we are having spaghetti for dinner. They had told me that everything was going to be alright. I had knew right away that nothing
was going to be alright. My stomach had this discussing feeling that "NOTHING" was going to be ok. I went down stairs to say goodnight to my parents. I was so worried what was going to happen this time. I pulled the covers up to my chin and laid there in, "Shock." "REEK!!" The door of my room shut! "BOOM!!" AAhhh! I screened at the top of my lungs stayed still till my parents shook me to death I was breathing so hard my lungs were in so much pain my head was aching and all I did was lay there in, "SHOCK!"
