Even though Brian and Johnny were so excited to go to the castle, the car ride was as dull as a turtle in a stock car race. All they basically did was sleep, eat, talk and stop for gas and food. When they were halfway there, it was 12 pm. Then suddenly, they got hit by something.
"Oh my god, what was that?" exclaimed Brian's sister.
"I have no idea," said his father.
Then his father slowly got out of the car and walked towards the front. There were claw marks the size of ten bears covered in blood on the hood of the car. There were no signs of animals anywhere, except for birds and bats.
"What happened," questioned Brian's mom.
"It looks like claws destroyed the whole front end!" replied Johnny.
"Well aren't you fast," joked Christine.
"That's enough fighting," Brian's mom friskly said.
"Does anyone have a cell phone?" asked his father.
"I do," exclaimed Brain, "who are you going to call?"
"The police!"
As soon as the police got there, the officer asked,
"What's the problem sir?"
"Something hit the hood of our car."
"Do you know what hit it," asked the officer.
"We have no idea!" exclaimed Brian.
"Well, is anything damaged?"
"No," said his father, "just the hood."
"Well, in that case, just drive 20 miles, there's a repair shop there."
After the car was repaired, they kept driving. When they got out of the city, the asphalt on the road was completely destroyed. There were car parts everywhere. There was red sheep wool all over the buildings and the used-to-be road. Then Brian said,
"Dang! What happened here?"
"Looks like a typhoon hit then came back for a second round," replied Johnny.
AFter they got over the used-to-be road, they were at the castle. It was as black as space with no stars, planets or moons. It had scary towers that looked like jagged fangs, covered in red blood dried over centuries.
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