Sweet Annabell

Annabell was 6 years old. Her parents took her and her bother Max to a fair. Later after getting off the Ferris wheel, Annabell saw a clown. She hid behind her mother. "Mommy can we go home?"She asked. "May you and Max could go in those castles."Annabell's Mom subjected. "I just went to go home."Annabell whined. Her Mother and Father talk about what they should do. "Annabell can go in the car with me, and you can take Max where ever in the fair."Her Mother told her Father. Then the clown came by. Annabell hid behind her Mom again. The clown walked to Annabell. "Don't worry I won't hurt you."He said and threw a pie in her face. Annabell ran from the hills. Annabell's family walk to found Annabell. "I'm sorry."the Clown said. "Sorry, my Annabell was my angle."Her father went on. Max and his mother looked for Annabell. They did find Annabell, with a cop. Max and her walk to the them. "That's my sister."Max said. "Lady if she's your going to have to answer these questions."He said. "How old is she?"The cop asked. "6."She said. "Yes, what's her favorite food?"He asked. "Pizza."Her mother said. "Good, the last question what is her favorite show?"He asked. "Oh no."She said. "What?"Max wondered. "I don't know that."She said. "I do."He said and whispered his Mom the answer. "My Little Pony."She said. "Here you go."He said. Annabell ran up to her Mom. "Mommy."She said hug her Mom. "Hey where's Daddy?"Annabell asked.