Bleep!
Bleep!
The alarm clock was up and shouting. Like a Sargent in a military training centre. The alarm stopped. It seemed to notice nobody was in the bed,that was lay in front of it.

Downstairs, banging and crashing could be heard. Broken pottery  and crushed cereal lay everywhere! A knocked out girl lay on the floor. A boy - about a year younger than the girl- came downstairs,
"GALAXY! WHAT HAPPENED?!! WHERE'S MY PHONE?! I NEED TO CALL AN AMBULANCE!!" The boy was now sweating. Fumbling for his phone, which was in his back pocket, he called 999.

Soon enough the ambulance arrived, flashing lights and all. They rushed into the kitchen, put Galaxy on a stretcher and hastily exited to the ambulance.

"Ugh! My head!" Mumbled Galaxy.
"Thank goodness your alive!" The boy hugged her and Galaxy hugged back.
"JD, why are you here? What happened? And where am I?!" Galaxy talked so fast, but JD could understand.
JD explained everything that had happened.
"What where you doing, Galaxy?" JD questioned.
"I-I-I can't remember?" Galaxy was breaking down. JD sat down in a chair next to her bed and started to stroke her hair. She soon fell asleep.

Being fully recovered, she was able to go home.
"Galaxy." JD looked at her
"Yeh J?" She then also turned to face him.
"Schools tomorrow." He joked.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" She cried. JD then burst into a fit of laughs. After all of the commotion. They both went to bed.