"Welcom to our new home!" said Mum. "we bought it this morning. Isn't it wonderful Ali." said Dad. I am Ali and my parents forsed me to move away from my frends and my school. We moved all the way to London from Swansea. All of my family was in Swansea but I had one lonely, cat lady, old Auntie. Her name was Aunt Ptrisha. I call her Auntie loner, not to her face, never to her face. she is on my dad's side now my Grampa George (GG) we call him for short, he looks good for an old man so I just want someone to explain how they are siblings but enough about Auntie Ptrisha. So I moved in to my new home new bed room but I had I think it was eight room to chose from bit it felt like hundreds. It had been a long day helping my Mum and Dad get the house ready because in this neighbourhood the day after you arrive get ready for your door to be knocked like it never had before anyway I was so happy when my mum said "Sweetheart it's time for bed" I didn't even say goodnight to my Dad I ran up the stairs I think I left a trail behind me. I started to dose off when I here a loud BANG I thought it was my parents but it happen again at 2:55 am I knew that my parents where in bed so I got a bit scared so many thoughts when through my head like "Is someone trying to brake in."Is that a tree in the windo." I thought. Suddenly I hered a "Hello Ali can you hide me" said someone. "Who are you and what are you doing in my room" I replied. " Oh sorry I am Charli. NOW CAN YOU HIDE ME!" She yeled. "Who from." I said. "My Siblings they like to bully me and are trying to trap me in the box ever since mum and dad left so I need to hide from them." said Charli. "Under the bed or the closit or under the blanket." I suggested. " Fantastic idea." she shoted. He hid under the blanket I short of gigled a bit she hered me "do not gigle" she said in a very serious but very laughable voice "this is not a laughing mater." I had to hold in my laughing. You should have been there it was really funny.