The little red box

Ezra is the boy is loved by almost everyone, he is the life of the party,he makes everyone around him smile,laugh and have a great time.

He doesn't care about what other people have to say about him, he's the type of person who explores every chance he can get.

One day he explores an abandoned hotel and finds a tiny red box sealed with purple,blue,green,pink and orange wax like someone was trying to keep something in the box,underneath a carpet that he tripped on. Ezra being the curious person he is takes the box and he decides to bring it home with him, little does he know that little red box is going to make his life a living hell.

*BANG* A loud noise comes from the other side of the house. Ezra Jumps up "What the FUCK was that?" He says as backs up into a smoky blue wall holding on to his chest as it goes up and down rapidly. After a few Seconds of being quiet and trying to listen to see if there is any other noise he walks away from the wall and peeks down the long hallway, when he look down there he does not see anything so he lets out a sigh of relief and takes a step back as he does so he bumps into something hard.

This story was my 8th grade English project that I decided to expand and turn into a bigger version so don't judge