Bog the frog

Chapter 2

As bog swims down the pond he reaches a door. A dark brown door made from clay. Bog opens it and swims in.
"My darling I'm home," bog sings sweetly.
"Your late!" A loud old frog yells.

"I had lunch on the way home," bog states, a little frightened. "And i got you something Grace," bog says, smiling.
At the sound of a gift, Grace lightens up and hops over. " oh my oh my. What could it her?" She questions her frog mate, with a shine in her eye.
" i got you a pet fly," bog says, grinning.

" oh I love you so much my handsome frogman," Grace says, licking his cheek.
Bog smiles, walking to another door in the room and knocks.
" oh Nina, come look what i gave your mother," bog calls, still smiling.
A little frog that still has its tail hops in. She has a bored expression and does the thing that all teenage frogmen do. She farted.

" oh my you really do have a talent. I remember when i was your age i could kill a whole human with my buttock." Bog bloats, feeling very proud about his younger self.
" daaaad, stop being so full of yourself. Your old now, just deal with it." Nina groans ternino back to her room.
" oh Nina, I'm so sorry, next time i shall bloat about how snotty your nose can get,"bog suggest.
Nina terns around with tears in her eyes. " would you really do that dad? For me?" She whispers, running to her parents and hugs them.

But then there was a knock at the door.
"Who on earth could be at the door, this early in the evening," bog questioned, opening the door. And floating there was bobs head. He was struggling to say something with his hand because he was holding his breath. Bog know sign language. He could translate to his family.
" he says he wants his fly back," bog says, struggling to translate. " RUN!" He yells to his family as he heads to the back door and they all follow through the door, disappearing.
Bob swims to the surface. " dam," he says, crying.