[ WP ] Narrate this story through the eyes of a child .

`` No, Pikachu, do n't lose!'' I screamed at the TV screen. Pikachu was losing against Grovyle even though grass-types were clearly ineffective against electric-types. 
 
 The telephone was ringing in the kitchen so I went to go pick it up. It was grandma again. She was telling me all about her new date and how wonderful she thought he was. She's a weird old lady. 
 
 `` Oh, grandma. Can you tell great-grandad to fix the closet door? It's creaking again and making weird noises.'' 
 
 `` Oh, hush, darling. You're a grown boy. There's no monsters in the closet!'' 
 
 I went back to watching my TV show when Steelix used Rock Smash against the ground and there was a loud crashing sound. It was so awesome! It was like real glass was being cracked! 
 
 I felt hungry, so I went to the kitchen for my Gogurt. My grandma said milk would make me grow tall and strong like great-grandad. 
 
 Then, I saw a stranger outside the window. He was really tall and he had a really creepy smile on his face. He just smashed the window open and tried to crawl through it. 
 
 `` Hello, Anon. How are you?'' 
 
 That creepy smile... 
 
 I ran away, crying and wailing. Where was grandma? Then, I slipped on my cards. My knee hurt and hot tears streamed down my cheeks. 
 
 `` Anon, are you ok?'' 
 
 `` GO AWAY. LEAVE ME ALONE!'' 
 
 I threw my Pokemon cards at him, hoping that Pikachu and Charizard would slow him down. But, they could n't help. 
 
 `` Anon, just hold still. I'm a friend!'' 
 
 I ran towards the door, the lock jingled and creak as I tried to open it. I was screaming, begging for anyone to help me as the stranger came closer. 
 
 I felt a hand on my leg. 
 
 The door opened just in time as I spat on his face and managed to get away. He bolted back into the house as I ran off for my great-grandad's house. The police came a while later to talk to us. They said some things to my great-grandad and he started crying and hugging me. Grandma did the same thing too, but she was a lot louder. 
 
 I do n't know what they were crying about. The scary man showed up in my nightmares that night though, so I got to sleep with my toy Pikachu. 
 It was an okay day, I guess.
