Wendy

I woke up, and realized that today is a very special day, uncle Willy's birthday. I don't know how old he is, (and I don't plan on asking,) but, I just happen to know when it is because when I was little, my parents told me. And ever since then, I've always remembered.

I slipped quickly out of bed on put on a shirt, a vest over that, black pants, an overcoat, latex glove, put on my top hat, socks, and rushed out my door.

I walked into the kitchen to see that my uncle Willy wasn't there. I walked down the hall to the door at the end of the hallway. I quietly opened his door and peered in. there he lay in his bed sleeping like a rock. Just to make sure that he was really sleeping, I clapped my hands as hard as I could. Bad idea. He roled around for a minute, I ducked behind the door, and then he fell back asleep. Ugh, he must be sleeping in today. That's unlike him. To keep my self occupied I went into the living room and sat down on the couch. I went through some of the "new candy" papers to see what my uncle Willy had in mind.

After a while of boredom, I herd a door down the hallway open and close. I got up from the couch and peered around the corner, Uncle Willy! He rubbed his eyes and went into the kitchen. I followed. He opened the fridge and pulled out an apple, then sat down at the table to read the newspaper an oompa-loompa brought up for us.

I acted like I knew nothing that was special planned for today, and sat down at the table next to him. He looked at me from above the newspaper and said, "Why are you all dressed up?"

I looked down at my clothing, "You call this dressed up?"

He rolled his eyes and said, "What I meant was, why are you already dressed?" He is still in his night clothing.

"Well, uncle Willy, today is a very special day…"

He gave me a suspicious look, "What's so special about today?"

I jumped up from the table and spread my arms out big and wide, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I ran into my room and reached underneath my bed and pulled out a small present.

I walked back into the kitchen and set it on the table. He looked kinda frightened, but I understand, I can be scary sometimes.

I waited for a bit to open his present while he nibbled on little bit on his apple, "Honey you really didn't have too,"

I held up my hand to stop him. "No, remember that room I have been keeping from you?"

"Which one? You've been keeping alot of rooms from me!" He laughed.

"The one With the Big Chocolatefall!"

"Oh, teah?"

"Well, it's your bithday present. Go get dressed." I crossed my arms across my chest and smiled at him.

"Fine." he said.

As he walked out of the kitchen he mumbled, "12 year olds..."

(A/N)-Good stuff yet to come! I got my whole story planned out, and it's JUICY!(Hehe)