One day I was going down downstairs when I tried on some thing but what? Then I saw a big lump under the rug. I tack a chair in my hand and throw it at the lump on the floor! Then it moved and I got scared so I went up stairs to tell my brother. It bothered him when I but I did anyway .As I got closer to my brother’s room the music got louder and louder. When I got close enough to my brothers computer to turn it off just in time before the worst part the dreaded chorus.

My  brother yelled at me so I went up stairs to my horrifically messy room and decided to tell my dad because he would kill it. All I needed to do now is find my dad . on my big long walk down stairs I saw my mom going up stairs so I said  hi. Then I remembered  I needed to ask her where  my dad was.“Mom?” I asked. “Where is dad?”

“In his office” my mom answered.

Off I went to see my dad. When I found my dad I said “Hi” but  got no reply so I said the so called scary words according to my brother and my dad .

“Hey dad, I think that there might be a mouse under the rug.”

My dad ran to the rug in the living room. He took a chair in his hand and threw it at the big lump. My dad assumed that what ever was under the rug must be dead so my dad, as scared as he could be, slowly lifted up the rug it was very dead.

The end