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Tuesday, 25 March 2014

Sarah's chapter 2


A  few  seconds  after  Vicky  had  put  her  arms  around  the  blob  like  alien,  something  strange  started   to  happen.  The  blob  started  to  rap  itself  around  her  like  a  second  skin,  then  very  slowly  started  to   seep  deep  into  her  skin,  until  you  could  no  longer  see  the  blob.  "Vicky",  I  say  quietly,  "are  you   OK?"  Something  about  her  just  didn't  seem  right  anymore.  Well  of  course  not!  She  just  injested   a  blob  thing.  All  of  a  sudden  something  unexpected  happened.  "Your  sister  is  gone  now"  said   Vicky,  but  I  am  not  quite  sure  if  it  is  Vicky  or  the  blob  anymore.  Then  Vicky  vanished  into  thin  air.   "Where  did  she  go"  I  thought.  "Note  to  self,  never  trust  an  alien".  
The  door  opened  and  mum  walked  in  to  the  room.  "Oh,  no!"  "What  am  I  going  to  do,  mum  is   going  to  freak!"  "Matt?"  said  mum,  "what  are  you  doing  in  here?"  "Ummmmm"  is  all  I  can   manage  to  say.  Then  mum  looks  worried,  "where's  Vicky?"  I  had  to  tell  her  the  truth,  so  I  did,   even  though  I  knew  she  wouldn't  believe  me.  "She  got  taken  over  by  a  weird  blue  alien  blob  thing"   ,I  say  as  calmly  as  possible.  "Ya  sure  she  did,  and  now  next  your  going  to  tell  me  that  you  saw  a   flying  pig."  Well  of  course  she  doesn't  believe  me.  
BOOM!  "Matt  what  was  that?"  asks  mum.   BOOM!
 "I  don't  know,  but  it's  coming  from  outside."We  both  look  out  the  window  and  on  the  grass  was   Vicky  blowing  up  the  lawn.  "WHERE  IS  IT!"  yelled  Vicky  "  IT  SHOULD  BE  HERE!"    "What  does   she  mean  by  where  is  it"  I  think.  Then  the  ground  started  to  shake  as  something  slowly  rose   from  the  ground. 

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