Suddenly a defeaning noise erupted out of my bed. Shocked out of my skin, I leapt up about 5 feet into the air in petrification. The only thought that I was able to accumulate was... What was that? Just then it happened again, however this time the length of the noise increased a lot and the dynamics were an immense amount louder. Ranging from car horns to screams of terror, all of these wacky noises were suddenly floating out of the underside of my bed.
At that moment I couldn't take it anymore and in sheer terror, tore out of the room. Charging down the stairs could not be described as a normal action, so I wasn't surprised to see my parents with quizzical looks on their faces.
"What are you doing young man?" My dad demanded.
"Upstairs...Bed...Noises." I wasn't able to form the words, so they sounded as if I was completely out of my mind.
"Excuse me. It was a rhetorical question so stop being so cheeky! UPSTAIRS NOW!" My dad's face was now as red as a beet root so all I could do was obey his command. It was time to face the noises...