Aaira @ Pap - West

                                              Are we there yet? “Daddddddddd!” “What?” replied dad. “Are we-” Before I could even finish my question, dad had already cut me off. He turned the car to a 60-degree angle. That almost got me hitting my head against the car door. Dad hates it when I ask that question. And just in case you don’t know what question I’m talking about. It's usually every kid asks this question about 1 billion times “are we there yet?” I cover my mouth. “Oops.” Dad starts driving the car crazily like a maniac, the other cars start beeping. For a moment I think I could hear sirens.  “Uh oh.” Is that what I think it is? I look back.  “Oh no.” ….. “ It’s the police!” I shout to mum and dad. Now that I alerted Dad and mum. Mum starts panicking. And dad starts speeding down the motorway bumping light poles from left and right. This time I look back again. It’s a whole police riot. There are about 5-6 cars chasing us! Boom,boom, boom!

                  The Day Things Began to Disappear   I was in my house, mum and dad went to work when I was sleeping at 3:00. I woke up hearing a sound like someone was in the house, I went to my door and locked it.  I got my phone and tried to call mum but she didn't answer, so I called dad and he answered!”                           On the phone  “Oh my god dad”. “Yes Ruby”. “There's someone in the house”. “Ruby stay in the room and lock the door”. “I think I know that prison who's in the house. He was an old friend of mine, he was working at my work, He was a poor man”. “Oh my god dad he's coming to the room with a gun.” “Ok Im coming home”.                         At home “Where's the key’s, ok found it!” “HEY GET OUT OF HERE”. “Well well well look who's here, my stopid friend”. “DAD HERE'S A GUN” “Ok thanks hunny”. “GET OUT OR DIE!” “Ok ok sorry” “Ruby you can come out now”.