Mood: not sure
Topic: Continued
Suddenly the phone starts to ring. Spike growns and tries getting up ,but fales the first time. When he finally got up he reched the phone and answered it. "Helllllll-" the power went out. Spike triped over Ed's skate board when he steped back. Spike couldn't brace himself. "AAHH!(DUSH)AAHH!(DUSH)AAHH!(DUSH)AAHH!(DUSH)!" Sipke was falling down the basement stairs. When Spike finally was able to get to his feet he started his lighter since the power was out. Spike was looking arround him. There was a weird smell. Spike had noticed that he had made a can of oil spill on the flore. Cristie came running out of her room to the stairs. "Did you brake anything?" Cristie could now see spike clearly because the floor was on fire. Ed came running to the stairs as Cristie shreeked. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Ed screemed. Spike got up the stairs franticly clawing at the walls to get outside sooner. "The house is on fire and we don't have insurence on it!"Criste said in a sort of drumatic sort of way. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FALT!" Cristie yelled at Ed. "WHAT DID I DO WRONG!". "YOU WERE OUT HERE WHEN IT HAPPENED!". The fire died down as they waited for the firemen to get here. The fire had evaporated and the house fell down. "Now what?" said Spike.