i just wanted to show you all a story of strike
chapter one-how it all began
im snuggled under my blanket my mum reading a book dad washing up my little bro playing with his toys and my older bro doing his homework,"this is probly the best day in my life we have all had together"i thought to myself happily.me and my faimly hardly had any time together outherwise im being looked after by my older brother hes only 5 years older than me im only 5 though.It was nearly christmas.with our christmas tree up our hose looked pretty.in candy town we have hardley andy clean food and fresh water and hardly any money.Most of the time we are not at school we are helping are perants.my best friend is Lightning.Hes really funny!tomorow we might be able to meet up for once!i cant wait."Scamp have you done with your homework"my dad shouted up .Scamp is my older bro."Dad"i asked "is there anything i can do?""im sorry Strike but you know Storm will be out tonight trying to kill all of us" as soon as i herd the word Storm i atomaticly went right under my blanket! "oh Strike hes not here yet"my mum said.Storm is an evil wolf he has always been trying to kill me and my faimly...
will Storm find strike and faimly tonight? find out soon in chapter 2
so do any of you like it so far??im usely no good with mi storys :T4:
chapter 2.a lonley night
it was 9oclock.i had to go to bed. my dad never let me do ANYTHING!all i could hear was evil storm howling and the wind blowing.i sneaked out of the house.maybe now my dad would let me do something now.it was cold out side but my fike fur kept me warm.there was a big shadow turning the corner.my heart missed a beat.Storm had finaly found me but there was no firce growling.how strange "Strike what are you doing out here?"my dad asked "yay its just you dad!"i said releved "back to bed NOW"my dad said
see what happens next in chapter 3
chapter 3
13 years passed..im 18 my dads dead my older brouthers dead my mums dead and my little brouthers got a big desease and hes dying.....all thats left is me Storm and my little cousen..my little bro is suffering at the moment in his bed and i feel like just taking him to the hospitol and get him put to sleep....
its now 6.00oclock and i feel very tired iv been awake all night and my bro died last night...i just cant stop thinking about anything.knock knock i anser the door "oh hi jake"i say to my little cousen "my mum passed away last night"jake said with tears filling his eyes i cuddle my little cousen "i wanted to see i skid wanted to play"skid was my little bro "im sorry jake but skid died last night."i replied if you want ill give you a game of monoply"i tried to cheer jake up but nothing would work
thats it for now but dose anyone like it i have to know!!!