The day I became a bird

My dad left my room leaving his machine so that mum can't find it, she thinks that his machines ruin everything last time the house got flooded. I assume he'll put it somewhere else before my friends get here he knows he freaks them out. I'm having my first ever pyjama party today and it needs to be perfect. There's a peculiar smell in the air around my bed, it's my dad's stupid machine. Uh oh I broke it and my hair's flying and I'm flying, my room is flying, my bed is dancing as it continuously hits the room walls. My friends walk in and start floating with me they seemed to be having a great time, they must think I did this purposely I'm not going to worry about it everybody is having a good time. A strike of lightning rushes past the window as my dad stands behind the door, he'll be incredibly mad if he sees what I did I'll be in big trouble what will I do?