This chapter wasn't really what I planned, but it sort of came to me, and I wanted to write it down. Thanks to all who have commented, and read my story. I will make the next chapter better.
Sarah, with a bag of milk in her hand, knocked lightly on the white door to her grandfather's home; she waited for a while but heard no reply. She knocked again, this time a little harder, but there was still no reply, letting out a little sigh, as she sat down, with her back towards the door.
20 minutes passed, and soon Sarahs patience grew short. She decided to look through the mail slot, but couldn't see anything. She let out a small growl, as she paced back and forth in front of the door, and if you looked closely, and squinted your eyes a little bit, you could almost see steam rising from the top of her head.
One hour passed. After continually banging on the door, she glances down to the small doggy door. Would she fit? She wondered. She remembered back when she was ten, how easily it was to go in and out of the small doggy door.
She lay down, and started to crawl through the small door, all was perfect until she came to a complete stop, right where her hips were. Had her butt really grown that big over the years? This angered her, as her face soon became red, with anger and embarrassment. Why? Why had it choose this time to get big, even a couple more inches smaller and she would have been able to go in and out through the door, no problem.
She was halfway in between the door, with her head and arms on the inside and her legs sticking outside. Now looking around she saw her Grandpa lying in his chair asleep.
"Grandpa...Grandpa wake up, Grandpa E, Ed….Eddy, Eddy Edward……Grandpa?" She carefully whispered toward him.
"Grampaaaaaaaaaa!" she yelled but still no reply.
Now rolling onto her back, she placed her hands on the door frame, trying to push herself in, but then something worse happened. Not only could she not get in, she couldn't get out. She was now permanently stuck, and now, her stomach started to rumble and she really, really had to go pee. I guess you could say she was between a rock and a hard place, but this felt way more embarrassing.
She decided to try one more time, slapping her hands on the door, giving it a hard push, as she slid through, and crashed into the wall. Finally the man woke up.
Still lost in the dreams about his childhood friend, he got up and glanced to see what had happened, still being in a day dreamy state, His eyes opened wide.
"Winry" he called
Dizzy as ever, after hitting her head against the wall, she didn't quite hear him correctly, as she shook her head, and glanced up into the old man's eyes.
"Hey ya gramp's" she tried pulling off with a smile.
The man shook his head, a bit disappointed that it wasn't Winry, but glad to see that his granddaughter hadn't broken anything.