"Kick what's wrong?" Gunther asked. He peeked through the door and was terrified.
"HOLY CRAP! WHAT HAPPENED IN THERE???!!!" Gunther yelled.
Before anyone saw him, Osckar ran out the door. The house was a wreck. All of the sofas were torn into pieces, the fridge was completely destoyed (the food was eaten inside). It was a mess.
"Kick......Did you do this?"
"No, I don't kno-"
"Kick! Your parents are going to kill you!"
"But I if I didn't do it, then who d-"
"Who did it ? How did they get in? Are they still here? Why would they come in here and destroy your house? What did you ever do to them? Will it happen again? Kick, we need to do-"
"I know, Gunther. Help me clean up this mess." At the time, Gunther was panicking...... a lot.
"Kick, your parents are home!!!"
"Aw, biscuits!" There was nothing Kick could do but except the fact that he was taking the blame for someone else's work. When his parents opened the door, they were astonished. Gunther darted out the back door, and avoided being seen by Kick's parents.
"KICK! GO TO YOUR ROOM! YOU ARE GROUNDED!"
"Uuuggghhh....."
That night, Kick's parents had a lot of cleaning up to do.