“Oh shut up,” I moaned, pulling my covers over my head.
Fido only barked louder and clawed at my bedroom door.
“Stupid dog.” I stood up and opened the door. The barking stopped. “Come on, let’s take you potty,” I said, reaching for the light switch.
The lights flickered on and glittered on a pair of oversized scissors. I froze. A human-sized Barbie doll stood outside my door, the scissors in one hand and Fido’s severed head the other.
“Really?” I said, putting my hands on my hips. “Again?”
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