Scribbled

Autumn

It was Autumn, May knew from the cold chill that chilled down her spine. She woke up with the sense of fear, she got out her notepad and began to draw a leaf the size of a baked bean. After a while she turned hungry although she was only 6 she made her own breakfeast.

Now a 6 yearold making sausages and a scrambled egg, something her dad hadnt even learnt and he was 33 years of age. She slowly dragged her beaten teddy down the hall with her ,while her breakfeast was on the stove, and walked into her dads room... what a suprise he wasnt there.

After she had gobbled down her breakfeast, she began to draw her mother walking down the catwalk. ( May had seen her mother on tv a few times posing).

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!! Some one was knocking at the door she didnt dare to open it she might of been small but she was smart... very smart. The load knock at the door made May want to draw nasty things but as she did a load voice shouted '' Open the door!'' she knew it wasnt her father but who was it she wondered! Suddenly the door was kicked down and on the other side was a muscular police man.

''Why didnt you open the door?'' he said.

''Go away you stranger''

''I have some bad news...Are you May Donlan and are you homealone?'' he asked.

''YES now what do you want?'' she shouted at him.

''Its your father,'' he nelt down and held his cap into his hands just below his chin.

''Last night he had alot to drink and drove home... im so sorry but he crashed into a lampost and he, he didnt make it!''

''NO!NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!HE DIDNT!NO!''