NOTE: I just wrote this today, it doesn't really have anything to do with the other story.
"The Dark is rising! The Dark is rising!"
Will ran into the kitchen. "What! Where!"
"What did I say?"
"You said that the Dark was rising!" Will said.
"Oh. I meant that the bread was rising, see?" The girl said, pointing to the oven.
Will looked in and saw that there was, indeed, bread.
"Who are you, and what are you doing in my house?" Will asked.
"My name's Cassie, and can't you see I'm baking?" Cassie asked.
"But why are in my house?"
"Because."
Will tried for ten minutes to get her to tell him why she was in his house. All that happened was they got in a because war.
"Because why?"
"Because because."
"Because because why?"
"Shut up, I have to take the bread out of the oven," Cassie said as she went over to the oven.
She got the bread out, put it in Will hands, and left though the back door, just as Will's mother walked in.
"Oh, Will, did you bake that?" She asked.
"Um, I guess," Will said as he handed the bread to his mon and went outside.
The end