Santee, The Place To Live.

Okay this is my first story that I am posting on Wattpad.  

Im 13. My names Dylan, I havent posted on Wattpad before and I' hoping this is good. 

Be gental. ! Please! I Have been writing little stories for about 3 years now.  

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                                                                (Chapter 1)

       One fall day, as the sun was rising and the leaves were flying in the air, I sit in the kitchen as I wait for everyone to wake. As I sit in the chair by the table, I Look at the clock on the microwave and see it is 6:03, I have just woke up about 15 minutes ago. My mother has left for work already. I start reading the news paper. There really isn't any news for today, but then again there really isn't ever any real news any day in my town, Santee. Santee is a small town in Ohio, it doesn't get much attention. The only people that really know about our city is the people in it, and if you have any family outside of the city. It’s a nice city, and it’s actually a beautiful place to live. There is a little river and a lake in the forest right next to my family’s house. I always go into the woods just to be there. I really just go there to think, it’s so amazing. The sounds of the wild life and the river, it just lets my mind flow freely. I get up from my chair and put the news paper on the island in the middle of the kitchen. I go to the counter on the left side of the island. I pull out the coffee maker a little so I can pour hot water into the back of it. I open up the cabinet above me and take out a coffee filter and some grinded up coffee beans. I make the coffee and wait for it in the living room. I sit on the soft tan sofa my mother bought three years ago. It’s lost some of its color and fluff but it’s still a good sofa. I get the remote from the table in front of the sofa. I turn the T.V on and start to surf the channels. I really don’t watch anything I just flick around till the coffee is done. I hear the coffee maker beep- which means it's done- so I get up from the sofa and walk to the kitchen.

         I grab the warm steaming pot of coffee and pour it into a coffee mug. I take it into the living room and sit back on the sofa, grab the remote and start flicking around the channels again. There was nothing on so I went up stairs to my room. I get to my room and close the door behind me. I go to the T.V and turn it on. I switch the input mode so I can watch a movie on my DVD player. I turn the DVD player on and I go through my DVD's. I picked out a scary movie and put it in. I finish off the rest of my coffee and lay in my bed with my blankets tucked on the sides of me. I start to drift to sleep. I wake only to a noise down stairs. It’s been about 20 minutes since I doze off. I assume it is one of my family members so I drift back to sleep. I am awakening by a new noise from down stairs again. I get up and sit at the end of my bed till I hear the noise again.

        I walk into the hallway and go down the stairs which leads to the living room. I walk through the living room to get to the kitchen. When I get to the kitchen the doors to the back are opened. They are two glass doors right next to each other. You can see it is windy because a whole bunch of leaves are on the kitchen ground blown in from the outside. I walk to the doors and grab the handles. I close them both. I leave the leaves there and just figured I can clean them up later. I walk back to the living room where are alarm is and I turn it on cause I'm a little freaked out. Unable to go back to sleep I sit on the sofa and get the computer from the table. I go on it and put my head phones in so I can listen to music from YouTube. I go on Facebook, after about 10 minutes of listening to music. No one’s online so I log off, and stop the music and put the laptop back. I go upstairs to finish watching the movie that I forgotten about. It’s not over so I keep watching. After about 35 minutes my sister is awake and she goes to the bathroom. I’m sitting in my chair in my room. The movie has just ended. As my sister walks out of the bathroom we both walk down the stairs to the living room. The stairs are big enough for us to walk side-by-side. They are the kind that is like a circle going up. We get down stairs and right when we get down there we hear a giant bang and a sound like shattering glass. It came from the kitchen and we run in there. The doors to the kitchen from outside were shattered and wide open. The alarm is going off not even a second after it happens. I tell my sister, Savannah, to go upstairs and lock herself in the bath room. The phone starts to ring and it’s the alarm company. I answer it and say "Hello," they reply with "Is everything okay sir?" I answer with "No, someone just tried to break in. I think," "The police are on their way. Is anyone hurt?" They say. "No, no one is hurt," I say. They say "How old are you, sir?" "I’m 13. Please hurry up," I reply. "Are your parents’ home?" "No. My mom Left for work about an hour ago." The conversation ends before anything else was said because the phone line was just disconnected. I run up stairs grabbing my cell phone from the table on my way up. When I get upstairs I bang on the bath room. I say in panic "Savannah it's me! Let me it!" She opens the door. As she opens the door I can hear someone coming in the house and up the stairs. I run into the bath room and lock it. I hear someone on the other side of the door. I whisper to Savannah "Be quite!" I cover her mouth with my right hand and my own with my left hand. We hear a knock on the bath room door. Someone says "Open up it’s the police," I look through the key hole to see a police officer.