I was laying in bed one evening when I woke up to a dark, stormy night. I heard weird sounds coming out of my open window. I got up to look around to see if the noise was coming from my room. I couldn't find anything so I looked out my window at the dark thundering sky, closed it, then got back into bed.
After I got into my bed my window opened again. I went and turned on my lamp on my bedside table. I could hear the click of the lightswitch, but the light didn't come on. On my bedroom wall I saw a shadow of a huge animal, with sharp razor teeth. I went to get my flashlight in my closet. As I was walking across my floor I felt something bite my leg. I ran and jumped on my bed, and screamed at the top of my lungs. I heard huge stomps as my dad came rushing down the stairs. He smashed my door open, and ran so fast that when he opened the door he fell on the hardwood floor face first making a loud bang. As I rushed to make sure he was ok, he slowly got up. My mommy came rushing down the stairs to see what was going on. When she got there all she could see was my dad chasing this brown, fuzzy badger with sharp razor teeth around my room in a circle. Finally he chased the badger out of the house and slammed the front door and locked it.
As I went back to my room, before I turned off my light, I went into my closet to get my flashlight. I carefully placed the flashlight on my bedside table and got into my warm cozy bed. I laid there quietly thinking about that badger. I couldn't fall asleep so I decided to get up and get a book to read. I was about to step onto my floor when I heard something with long, sharp nails walking across my floor. I quickly got into my bed and reached for my flashlight. I flicked it on and searched my room. When I got to the area of my door I saw something small and light brown. After looking closer, I realized it was just my dog Bill. He must have got in when my dad was chasing the badger.
After I shut my door I sat on my bed then stood up again to go get a book. While I was getting a book, I heard sharp nails scratching once again against the floor. I grabbed my flashlight and stood up. I walked around my room, I saw patches of scratch marks all over my floor. I looked under my bed and saw red glowing eyes staring at me. I quickly jumped up onto my bed and screamed as loud as I could. Once again my dad came running downstairs into my room eating an apple. I looked at him weirdly.
''What... I'm hungry,'' he said.
''I think our little friend Crazy, the badger, is here,'' I said scardly.
''Who?'' he said confused.
''The badger, I named it, don't judge me.'' I said. He gave me a weird look, shook his head then went up stairs.
