I awoke to the lightning striking a tree next to my house. With a loud BANG the tree came crashing down onto next door. I shot out of bed, slipped on my shoes, and rushed downstairs. Forgetting to close the door I dashed next door. As I got closer I heard screaming getting louder and louder! Then silence! I turned around ready to get back into bed when I heard voices coming from behind me, followed by the bang of my front door and the turn of a lock! I was trapped whoever was inside didn’t want me to interfere. I ran round the neighbourhood for hours banging on every door. Each time praying someone would come but no one did. Giving up I collapsed onto the ground gasping for breath. I was there for around an hour when the screaming started again. I got up as fast as I can, Not daring to make a noise so the people who the voices belong to don’t hear me. I was about to go to sleep when the screaming started again this time louder and closer. I quickly got up and ran as fast as I could to the house. Then SILENCE. Again! I could hear the trees howling in the wind. I screamed once more. Then I woke up. I was dreaming the whole time. Phew I said as I got out of bed and went downstairs to find my two siblings staring at me in shock. I gasped as I realised they were holding the cctv camera and watching the footage from last night. There was me not dreaming screaming like crazy rushing around the neighbourhood. Apparently, one of my sisters heard me get out of bed and went downstairs to lock the door then went to my room and realised I wasn’t there. Thinking I had gone to the bathroom she went to bed. The end…. Or is it
