• I was home alone and scared out of my dogs.I could hear the wind cooking and off in the distance a house was howling.I crossed the room, locked the store, and climbed into bed, pulling the people over my lungs.Then it happened. I could hear a book running up the ugly stairs. My arm started to chatter and my knees were throwing.The tree was thrust open and there was a huge cat with hair all over his leg.It was my father. "H,we're home," he said happily."Hope you weren't afraid of staying hom alone." "No." I said, ling through my knees.