It was it was Thursday, 9 o’clock pm and I was getting ready for bed. I was coming up from the living room when I noticed an eerie glow coming from behind the bathroom door. Acting brave and stupid at the same time I went to go look. I pushed my black hair out of my face and said to my self ” what is that weird smell?”. A noxious odor crept into my nose leaving its wretched stench behind.
I felt like I was gonna vomit from the horrible fumes but managed to get my self together. My hand touched the door knob, I gulped and my heart began to jump out of my chest. ”here goes nothing.”
I slowly started turning it and a cold chill went down my back. The door flung open, and I gave out a girlish scream “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I saw the most horrifying thing in all of my 10 year old life.
A green slimy monster with a turban on its head and a cloth wrapped around it’s body. The monster gave out a ghastly cry of rage and disgust. The monster looked at me like a bull would look at a matador before it is about to strike.
The monster cried out “what are you doing in here!”, but before I gave the monster an answer I was already down the hallway and around the corner.
The monster chased me through room after room until we reached the dinning room. I was trying to defend myself by arming myself with a spatula. I swung it wildly at the thing, the monster was screaming “Gimme that you doing you little creep!”.
The monster lunged it self at the me, and with out thinking I threw the spatula at the thing and to my surprise it hit it right between the eyes. I shouted “yes a bulls eye!!!”.
With all the commotion going on down stairs my parents came running down. “what is going on here!” the mom cried. ”Mom Dad!!” I yelled “there’s a monster in the house!, look look its right there!”
“What are you talking about” said my dad now with a confused look on his face. I pointed to the monster on the floor which now that I really looked at it, it kinda looked like my sister Gwen.
“Gwen is that you” Joseph said in disbelief. “yes it is me you Little dork, what were you thinking?” “I don’t know you just looked so gross with that green stuff on your face, what it is it any way?” “its called a face mask, it cleans your pores duh”
Joseph look at her face expecting to see the green stuff move. He held out his finger and pressed it against her face, he rubbed the slimy stuff between his fingers then lightly smeared a little bit on his face. “what are you doing” said the Dad. Joseph looked up at his family and said “it tingles.”
My parents look at each other and exchanged odd looks to each other. “Joseph you have an over active imagination”said my mom. “you have to stop eating junk food before your bed time its obviously affecting you” added my dad. Now say your sorry to your sister”
“but mom I thought she was a monster how was I supposed to now it was just a face mask”. “your mom said to apologise” said dad “yeah say sorry to me my perfect face is no ruined because of you”. I took a deep breath clenched my fists and slowly but surly those words came out of my mouth “Im……..sor……….ry”