Billy Smith was a old grumpy man, and had a beutiful wife who had died 13 years after they married. They had a 22 year old son who was smart, and charming just like his father. One day, he was putting gas in his new car and got shot,by some mystery man. Billy Smith had no one else and always had flashacks sense then.
" I am so tired." Billy Smith mumbled. As his eyes almost went to sleep. Billy Smith was walking slowly to his old dark bedroom filled with books. Near the Atlantic ocean. Billy herd a loud distubing noise. "What was that?" Billy Smith cried. His mouth wide open, his eyes open big. Billy slowly walked toward a big lump under the carpet in the livingroom...
The noise had stopped, it suddenly moved one step than another step, untill it was chasing him! Billy ran to his bedroom and shut the door! the noise went off again, he opened the door with a bat in his hand. Billy sung the bat around his shoulder like he was about to hit a baseball.
But the big lump went the other direction and Billy started chasing it. untill. BAM! Billy had hit whatever was under the carpet. "What did I just do!" Billy Smith yelled.Billy found the lump, he lifted it up slowly from under the carpet and saw, a small, White horned, red lumpy body, with big blue eyes.
WOW! "Look at you, what are you?" Billy questioned. "I came from the Atlantic ocean not far from here I saw something and grabbed on and now im here. My parents had died once i was born, I saw this house and it looked good, and have nowhere else to go.Billy had his mouth to the ground. Billy had a flashback about his son and fell hard to the ground.
An hour later Billy found himself on a hospital bed. "Where am I?" Billy whispered. There was the beast, thought Billy but it was really the nurse. "You fell looking at some best." replied the nurse. "Did you find out what it was?" Billy questioned. "No, affriad not." The nurse answered. "You can go home now." hissed the nurse. "Ok, thank you." Billy got a sudden chill,and went back to sleep and never saw the beast again. Wondering if it was really his son. It was, but nobody knew. Billy Smith did know his family was never going to come back but Billy kept them in his heart.