1, 2, 3, 4, 5 . . . I heard my brother counting. I ran up the stairs into my room and swung open the door. Then I quickly shut the curtain, banishing the sun light from the room. I opened my wardrobe door, hopped in, and started climbing. I was at the top. I lay down and closed the door behind me. It was very, very dark. My room suddenly was scarily silent. Then ready or not here I come. Suddenly there was pounding on the stairs. He was coming. My friends were shouting, “You will never find me.”
But just as they said it, “Found you!”
Then silence fell. After a while I clambered down then found you!!! My brother was waiting at the door, a smug grin on his face.