The Evil Present
We rushed towards the Christmas tree.
Then we carelessly tore open our beautifully wrapped present. When we put the batteries in it sprung to life then it started to wreck the living room, so we called our mother. She shouted that she was washing the clothes. Then we called our father but he yelled that he was fixing his friend’s computer, so we demanded our brother to come but he snapped that he was going on a date with Angelina. Sadly we ran to the park but when we looked behind us we saw the Barbie robot.
“How did you get out of the house!” we screeched…