Once there was a boy named Matt. He was all alone at home one night when he heard a crash. He was startled by the crash. When he looked outside he saw his neighbor raking the yard. Matt wondered why his neighbor was raking his leaves at 9:00 p.m. He decided to go outside to the neighbors yard, but when he got there the neighbor was gone. That’s when he realized that no one had lived in that house for years. Matt was suspicious so he looked around around the neighbors house, but found no one. He then heard another crash coming from inside his house. He quietly looked through the windows of his house and saw two people. They were dressed in all black and were opening all the drawers in the house. A couple of times they would grab something from the drawers and put it in their bags. Matt wasn’t old enough to have a phone so he couldn’t call 9-1-1. He went to the back of his house and into his tree house. He grabbed his bee-bee gun and headed toward the back door of his house. He quietly opened it and went to the room beside where the robbers were. He turned the corner and shot both of them three times and went to the house phone to call 9-1-1. After that he went to his tree house to hide and spied on the robbers that were still on the ground. The cops arrived and sent the robbers to jail. Matt’s parents were so glad that he was safe. I bet Matt won’t ever forget that night.