Ebina scared me.
So bad.
I was going to close my bedroom door and didn't see her laying on the hallway floor. Her hair blended in perfectly with the carpet and I didn't notice her until she screamed an excruciatingly stupid gurgling sound and since I'm already a rather jumpy person it scared me to death. I screamed like a little girl, slammed my door, and,
Would you like to know my first instinct?
Hm?
It was to fall into the damned fetal position and hold my knees and cry and laugh from hysteria simultaneously.
My stupidly adopted sister couldn't laughing and my older brothers came running after hearing my girlish wail for help. They laughed so hard after Ebina finally got out what had happened. I too was a laughing mess at the whole scenario so all I could laugh out was "Shut up." I have a feeling they'll never let me live this down, at least it's going to be a good memory though.
P. S.
I am so so so glad the Twins are too scared to play pranks on me. I'd probably end up wetting my pants against them.
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