I was moving into a new house. Ohh, wait, I'm Alice. Sorry forgot to introduce myself. Well never mind. My family and I movies into a new house. I got the first bed room I saw because I can be lazy sometimes. My brother got the room up stars and the last room you saw. I thought that the room was creepy. The bed was old and we sold his old bed. He just had to deal with it. It was now time for dinner and we went to the new pizza place that we lived close to. I didn't talk at all. I listened to everyone els talk even strangers. Once we were all done we got in the car and headed home it was time to go to bed for everyone. It was now the next morning, my family waited and waited for my brother to get up. He took so long that my parents sent me up there to wake him up. I finally got up stars and went to his room. I ran down stairs and told my parents, " He is dead there is blood everywhere and we isn't breathing!" " Omg." said my mom. I cried for days and days I missed him so bad I just had to see what happens if I sleep in the bed tonight.
