Early in the morning, ruby, a 7 year old rabbit, was making breakfast for herself, her parents who were sleeping, and her little brother, max, a smaller, 3 year old rabbit. Just as ruby was buttering a slice of toast for her brother, max yelled from the table "fire truck!" Ruby flinched and dropped the knife. She turned to max and spoke "max, you mustn't yell! I could have hurt myself!" Max rolled his eyes and walked off into the living room where several of his toys were spread out on the floor. He grabbed the wind up lobster and wound it up and let it go. It moved foreword and stopped abruptly against the wall. Max got bored and groaned.
"Firetruck!" He yelled once more. Ruby came in from the kitchen and replied
"Max, you broke your toy firetruck and we had to throw it out, remember?"
Max huffed and stomped over to the hall. In the hall, stood a small table with a few things placed on it. There was an unopened letter, a decorative jar of rocks, and a lighter. A grin crept across Max's face as he made a plan. Max liked to cause mischief. He grabbed the lighter and went to the kitchen.
"Here you go max, your food."
Ruby placed a plate in front of max.
"Firetruck!" Max exclaimed."
"You need to eat max!"
Ruby was beginning to get fed up with Max's behavior.
Max stood up from the table and walked over to the window.
"What are you doing max?"
"Firetruck!"
Max set fire to the curtains. They quickly lit up and sparked.
It didn't take long for the fire to reach the table.
Ruby dialed 911 and called for the fire department. Ruby took max outside and waited. It took about 3 minutes for the fire trucks to arrive. Max smiled and exclaimed
"Firetruck!" In excitement.
Looks like max got his Firetruck after all.
Their house burned down along with their sleeping parents who the two forgot about. The end
