CHAPTER 1. The mysterious colourful thing.

The sparkly blue curtains lumintaed in the dark night. The little girl heard the blue material shaking about hense the open window and woke up. She hopped out of her bed and walked to the see through wall. She shut it hard, to try to wake up someone in the house who was snoring. This little girl was a thin girl. A pale girl. Who wore pink nighties and wore dresses with a teddy sewed on the side. She held this teddy for comfort. His name was Henry. Henry maintained extremely warm fur under his blue knitted jersey from the tiny hand that held him tight. This was only a small teddy.

Suddenly, the snoring stopped. Lucy saw a huge figure walk to her from inside the house.
"Grandpa!" she shouted.
"Morning, pumpkin head," Grandpa replied.

Lucy was carried to the rocking chair in her Grandparent's lounge. Lucy's Grandma walked into the room with a dark blue cup filled with her famous hot chocolate. Whenever Lucy's Grandma brought in hot chocolate, she would yell out 'choc's hot!'. Meaning ''the' choc is hot'.

Grandma had always wanted to open up a little cafe, since she retired, right in the middle of the kitchen and lounge. With some space and privacy for the rest of the family. She could make the best apple pies, chocolate pudding, chocolatey drinks, coffee, and all in record time. Lucy sipped the hot chocolate. Right after the first sip, Lucy would say, 'can't stop'. So whenever Lucy stayed at her Grandparents house, the little poem would go through the house, making it cosy. 'Choc's hot. Can't stop!'.

'Lucy. Run upstairs and get your things. Your parents'll be here in 10 minutes.' Lucy always kept her clothes here, so she had a double closet. Her clothes here, and her clothes at Kinderberry Place. - Her 'other' home. Her 'other' home felt extremely homey, but she loved when she came to Chochot Place. This, Lucy found amazing. She had the little poem, 'Choc's hot! Can't stop!' and her Grandparent's road was Chochot. Lucy always pretended that it was 'Choc hot'.

Lucy packed her things and closed the window, - again. There must have been a strong wind or something that picked the window up. She heard something buzzing outside bthe window. It hadn't been the usual cricket or ladybug that was usually there. It had bright green and purple wings. Lucy heard the doorbell go. It was a hum. Doo, do do do, do doo, do dooo. "Dad!" Lucy's mom called. Her mom had a sweet voice that always cheered her up and made her feel happy. Lucy ran downstairs and jumped into her mom's stomach.
"Ooohhh!" Lucy mom shrieked. Her name was Lily. Lucy thought everything about her mom was sweet. She smelt sweet. She looked pretty and sweet. She sounded sweet. She was sweet. Lucy also heard the sound of her Dad. Her Dad's voice was a fun sounding, calm voice. He was a fun guy. Funny too. His name was David. Her dad grabbed Lucy's bags and shoved them in the back of the car.
"Hello, sweety-pie!" he said.
"Hi, Daddy!"

Lucy's parents and her Grandparents always stayed and talked for a while. They had a cup of tea or coffee and a slice of something nice. So Lucy always knew she had about 20 minutes more to play on the swing hanging on the tree outside or play with the soft pillow animals round the side of the bath. But today, Lucy ran back to her bedroom and looked out the window. She was searching for the mysterious bug. No purple or green to be found. This thing, to Lucy 'un-knowingness,' was sitting 2 feet tall behind a green bin on the grass next to the pavement. Lucy climbed out of the window and got her foot stuck on the lach. She scratched her ankle and scrieched 'ouch' very quietly. She wiped the blood away and licked the redness off her hand. She walked to the bathroom and pulled out 2 pieces of toilet paper, soaked it in cold water, and wiped it across her leg. Her Grandma had taught her how to do this. To be calm and keep the blood flowing normally and keep it cold. She always said to her little girl that she could be a doctor. Even though she puked at the sight of big amounts of blood and gross things.

Lucy went back to the bully window, climbed through and fell out the other end on to the grass. Lucy sat there for a while, peering the land for the bug. Then Lucy's mom walked out the front door and saw Lucy sitting on the grass. "What are you doing, ya silly little thing!?" she called.

CHAPTER 2. The show - off bug.