Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Release From The Harley Mansion!

This is from about a year ago.
I dashed up the walk and pounded on the door of the house where my sister was being held captive. “Open the door!” I yelled as I ducked behind a bush where Emily was waiting. A man opened the door and looked around. “Hello?” he asked. There was no answer, for Emily and I were smarter than that, we KNEW he was the evil professor Greg Harley. He walked down to the bay in front of his house as if he thought we had run down there. As soon as we knew he would not be able to see us, we walked into the unlocked, semi-empty house. “Come on! I think she’s this way!” I yelled, meaning I thought Grace was down the hall. The hall I was talking about was dark and foreboding. “I don’t know…” Emily whispered. “Please! It can’t be that bad.” I pleaded. “Oh, oh, okay, but if we get in trouble, it’s your fault.” My friend grumbled. “Come on, it’s for Grace!” I cheered. “For Grace.” Emily whimpered. I dashed down the hallway, Emily in tow. Soon we came to a locked room. “I saw some keys in the kitchen over there.” Emily was pointing across the hall. “Can you go get them?” I asked. “Yeah, I guess.” She walked over to the kitchen and came back with about ten keys in her hand. “Maybe one will work.” She muttered. “WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” we heard a loud noise coming from the kitchen. “Uh oh.” Emily started to whine. “Quick! Unlock the room!” I hissed. She did, and we dashed inside, locked the door again. We had the keys, you know. The room was empty except for a laptop on a table, and a huge mound of bedding in the corner. We could still hear the “WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”ing. “Please help me. I can’t move. If you can’t do anything else, just tell my mom and dad where I am. My name is Grace Leewon. My parents are Leana and Lil’Bert Leewon. They live at 26 East Ave. in Germantown, Maryland.” “Grace!” I yelled. “AMY?” she cried. “Yes! It’s us, Amy Leewon, and Emily Campbell.” I replied to my dear sister. “What is wrong?” I asked. “I am tied up very tightly and I can’t move at all. Please help. Wait! Just go get Mom and Dad!” We heard a pounding coming from the door. “Uh-oh.” Emily started to whine. “I hope he doesn’t have a second key.” “Don’t worry. You can find out who is at the door by looking at that laptop there. There is a camera out in the hall that the laptop is hooked up to.” Grace informed me. I peeked. “That isn’t the professor! That is Mom and Dad.” I cried. “Answer that door then!” Emily shouted, running to the door. “Come in please!” Mom and Dad obeyed. “What is the status on the professor?” I asked them. Emily looked at me, the question was clear, “How did they know where we were, and what do they know about the professor?” Before I could answer my friend, Mom spoke up. “The professor is tied up in his garden and he is not getting away anytime soon.” Then it was Emily’s turn to question. “How did you get involved?” she asked my mom. “Well, Emily, we all are in it together. Mr. Leewon and I were hiding down on the beach with a rope and when he come down there, we tied him up and came up here to get you guys.” Mom told my friend. Dad pulled out his pocketknife and cut all the ropes keeping Grace tied up. After that was done, we walked to the kitchen were Dad and Mom got the alarm shut off and they called the police to tell the sheriff that we caught Prof. Greg Harley.  
THE END!!


That is my story for the day. Sorry I haven't been on for a while. Too busy, busy, busy!